Horror

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When the doorman opened the gate for you, you glanced around the room to find your purple haired co-worker, waving towards your direction.

"(Y/N)-chan! Over here!" Shinoa yelled.

You quickly ran towards her, with the knowledge of the amount of patience she has.

"Why don't you go and dance?" you said, realizing that Shinoa was standing away from the crowd, in a very isolated area.

"Because I wanted to protect you from all those men drooling all over you!"

 Your profile turned a light shade of pink.

"Go and get some guys!" Shinoa gave you a shove, which let the chandelier shine on your dress, casting a faint glow.

Shinoa was right.

As soon as you walked away from that corner, men started to disturb your peaceful night.

"Would you care to dance?"

"No! Don't listen to those fools! Dance with me!"

"Darling, ignore those brats! Dance with me!"

Overwhelmed by these invitations, you escaped to the snack table.

All the pastries and desserts on the snack table looked delicious.

Then a man started to run towards you.

You were startled severely and slipped.

Just as your dress was about to hit the frosting on the strawberry soufflé, a certain blonde haired boy, stepped in between you and the snack table. His hand behind you, holding your waist, and your faces just inches away from his.

"You wouldn't want that dress to get ruined, would you?" A light blush dusted your visage.

The man glared at the blonde and walked away, a breath of relief escaped your lips.

"T-Thank you...my name is (Y/N), Nice to meet you..."

"My name is Mikaela Hyakuya, but you can just call me Mika," he gave a welcoming smile,"Would you like to dance?"

You were utterly shocked by his words.

Someone like him would dance with me?

"O-Okay!" You could feel yourself getting hot.

You, being you, didn't know anything about ballroom dancing. You didn't know how to position your body, which direction to move your body, in other words, you knew nothing.

Mika could tell from your awkward body movements, that you knew nothing.

Then he got a hold of your hands, then entwined his fingers with yours.

"Just follow my lead," Mika smiled that same warm smile again.

He had his right hand on your waist, you had your left hand on his shoulder. Everything was going so well. Your faces were just a few inches away from each other, your breathing intensified, you could hear your own heartbeat. What could go wrong?

"LOOK OUT!" A girl shrieked.

 people started screaming, panicking, and running in all different directions.

"What was it?" you thought as you looked up.

What was it that caused the horrendous pain you felt, when it hit you, cut you, and hurt you?

"I hung my head low for I have lost the war, and the sky turned black, like a perfect storm."






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