019 // 𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐧𝐝, 𝐩𝐭.1

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「─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───」

019 // goldy pond, pt.1

「─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───」

this chapter includes the following :

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this chapter includes the following :

➤ uncensored swearing/strong language
➤ angst
➤ violence
➤ detail of injury/death

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❝Go. Hide. Run. I'm going to have you two both become stronger and more delicious.❞

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-Emma's POV-

"A secret hunting ground?" I asked the kid in front of me, quite shocked.

What does he mean?

"Tell me, is this a farm too? Are the poachers-" I asked before he cut me off.

"You really are different from the other kids. There's only one kid like you. You know about them. And the farms." He said.

One person? Like me?

"This isn't a farm. This is private property. A garden belonging to an aristocrat named Lord Bayon." He explained, "All of us, including me, you and the other kids are allowed to live here to be hunted."

Huh? But Sonju said that demon won't hunt humans. To keep that promise...

"It's a secret from the farms. A secret play-ground." The kid spoke.

I looked at the kid, "And who are the other kids?" I asked.

"Normal newbies. Brought in once a month to replenish those who've been eaten." He explained.

I raised an eyebrow, "From where?" I asked again.

"Mostly from the farms." He said, "Using some special privilege, they're able to get stock of living children."

"What do you mean the other children don't know?" I asked.

The kid shook their head, "They don't know anything. Even about the monsters. Like I said, there is only one like you. They are born and raised in a happy facility. They think they're going to a happier place, but they get abducted and end up being chased by monsters. That's probably how they see it."

What..?

"Anyway, this area is dangerous too. We should go hide. And there's someone I want you too mee-" The kid said before a loud scream filled the area.

My head threw itself to look in the direction it came from.

What the hell was that?

Without running, I ran off in the direction the scream came from.

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