FSL01 || Stay Down, Cara Mia || Narra Fabroa (ON-GOING)

4

Kabanata 4

┏━°⌜ Geo Yajimura's ⌟°━┓

I'm running away as fast as I can. The rain gets heavier And heavier. I might go cold at this rate. 3 km... no, maybe 13 km... I need to survive for Xinichi's sacrifice. Father Might know right now that Xinichi helped me to escape. I need to run.

I run and run under the Thunderstorm. I couldn't think carefully since I kept running, no matter how tired I was. No matter how exhausted I am , I need to run.

Until I realized that someone was tailing me. If it's Xinichi then-

I felt a sharp piercing Onto my shoulder. And.. I saw an arrow. The blood keeps flowing from my arm none-stop. Frightened that one of the Yajizura's enemies might know about what happened. I ran as fast as I could to escape those arrows who kept targeting me.

I ran and ran for my life until I got into some sort of cliff.

'Fuck!' I cursed under my breath knowing that it's already a dead end. I Looked Down the cliff. The height is too extreme. I looked at the men who went out of the shadows.

'1.... 4... 6.. 8..' they got a total of 15 people. Wearing black masks. Are they ninjas? I don't know what I should do, but since they're now approaching me, I'm making a harsh choice. Hah... So this is how my miserable life ends. The rain keeps pouring and the thunder starts roaring.

I see. So it's my time.

"Raise your arm and surrender!" one of Them said as they pulled their bows and started pointing their arrows at me.

Yeah... It's unfair. This might be the harsh reality but I'll tell you one thing. Ever since I was born, my life has already been planned for me. 1 step more and I'll fall and meet her once again.

"I see...Sayonara." I smiled bitterly and already decided my fate. I took a step back and there's no more land to step on and Let myself be caught by the wind.

I accepted my fate, my destiny, But I was filled with regrets.

I already accepted it, but not until I felt someone was tugging at my feet, I looked at him and saw how he caught my leg and lifted me back to the cliff. My deadline Is here. What the hell is this man doing?! He pulled me and slammed me back to the land. In my shock.. even in the most impossible position.. how did he do that...? Is he that strong?

I felt the man's cold and Wet hands, typing a rope on my wrists. I continue to resist.

"Who are you! Let me go!" I resist to My best strength but they're stronger. Fuck! "Let me go!"

"Shut up." I heard a sharp tone of a male's voice, which sent a shiver down my spine. It was deep as if he doesn't tolerate defying him, or else you'll get killed in an instant. He dragged me roughly even though I resisted. I don't want to come back to that fucked up household! I don't want this.

"Let me-"

"What?" I heard a stern female voice across the room. I looked around and it didn't look like my household... I looked around and saw a girl sitting in a gold chair. As if it's a throne, It's my first time to see such a thing like that. It's.. gold. A molded throne. "Let you go? Hah. You look Like a broken record Yajimura."

I looked at her and studied her features. A tall, Slender and looks like a woman who sits in a powerful position. Her eyes are shaped like the eyes of a snake, that feels like sharpening and kills people by her stares, with a lingering color of red which reminds me of the red sapphires that my father's mistress wears. Her long hair falls as if she's covering herself without showing her vulnerabilities. The nose, lips and her skin, she defines herself as the fairest in Japan. But her expressions, showcasing how his eyes bore on me. Observing me, Analyzing who I am and what I will be after this.