Angles of death: Ayanokoji Invasion

Serial killer

Completely dumbfounded, Ray can only look on at the tall, thin man laughing madly where he stands in front of her. He wears light, stained pants, and a dark sweatshirt with a black arrow motif. His head is covered by a hood. And in his left hand, he holds a large, grim reaper-like scythe – a scythe that he could probably easily kill a person with.

But she can’t see his face very well. For some reason, his face and skin are completely wrapped in thick, white bandages, as if to hide something.

…Who is this?

Unthinkingly, Ray takes a step back from this strange man.

“Just now, you were makin’ a pretty satisfied face.” Seeing her flinch backwards, the man sneers and laughs fearlessly.

And looks down at her, quite a bit shorter than himself, whilst saying –

“But now it’s full of despair…!”

With a voice so loud Ray feels as if her eardrums might break, the man approaches her a single step at a time. Rising to the surface of that man’s mind is Ray’s face, as she appeared when smiling toward the bird, and for some reason he appears to be having so much fun he just can’t help himself. It was at that precise moment, having seen that so-called satisfied face, that he clearly realised that Ray had been decreed the sacrifice.

…What?

At the word despair, the memory of a murder rises up within Ray’s heart, and her body stiffens. Yes, that spectacle…was surely nothing short of despairing.
But would I feel despair at the death of someone I don’t know…?

"I don’t know…I can’t remember."

“Right now, I’m gonna give ya three seconds! So try’n’run away! And cry, scream, beg for yer life! Show me more of that despair-filled face!”

The man laughs loudly as he stares intently into her clear blue eyes and her utterly bewildered expression.

She doesn’t quite understand what has happened or what ‘’is’’ happening. The image of the bird, sliced cleanly in half, has been seared right into her eyelids.

“Three…”

But she has not the leisure to think about what is about to happen.

I have to run from this sadistic Man.

But her body refuse to move she froze in her place, she closed her eyes and all she can do is pray that he pointed his finger at certain direction and said "it's prank , i was messing with ya"

"Two..."

While daydream waiting for her end to come she was lifted from the ground. She open her eyes and see brown haired boy running away while carrying her.

'....HaH, where did This brat come from.?"

"Aya-Ayanokouji"

"Let's talk after we escape from that madman"

Ayanokouji grab ray tightly close to his chest while increasing his pace.

"Get here, little shit" man shout. He place his scythe on his shoulder"i am right behind you hyeehehehe."

The man runs toward them hoping to catch them.

"Heheheh catch one get one free"

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Ayanokouji pov :

We can’t see that man anymore.

‘’If it catches us…it’ll probably kill us.’’ ray said