The Eve and The Sacrificial Bride [ Diabolik Lovers ]

'Fun' House

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WARNING. SLIGHT GORE.

[ Song Of The Chapter : Tag, You're It // Melanie Martinez. ]

A k a z a w a , M i y u k i .

< 03 : 41 ; WEDNESDAY ; Ryoutei Academy. >

"I'm sorry, miss, but you can't go in–"

"No! You don't understand! Kyoko's in there!" I scream, pushing through the guard holding me back.

"Miss Akazawa–"

"WHY CAN'T YOU LET ME THROUGH!?"

Pushing with all strength, I escape from their tightened grips, breaking off to a sprint to the main building.

"Akazawa!"

And suddenly, I'm pulled to ground.

"Ruki, get off me!" I scream, kicking at his body; only to fail at making him flinch nor react.

"Miyuki, the killer is in there–"

"I don't care! Kyoko is in there!" I scream, beads of tears slowly blurring my vision.

"I–If she dies. ." I trail off, only to be pulled into a tight embrace by Ruki.

"She won't– Trust me, the security forces are onto it." As fingers ran through my dark tresses, I sob.

"The security aren't doing shit at all. . !" I sob.

"You have Subaru's dagger, do you not?" Ruki questioned, lips turning to a frown.

I nod, eyes meeting his.

He sighs.

"Run– I will have to distract the forces myself." Clicking his tongue, he muttered out words I couldn't make out.

"Thank you," I grin.

"Oh, and Akazawa?" Ruki states.

"Mm?" Humming, I turn back.

"You better not die." A smirk made its way to his lips, bits of his fangs showing.

Saluting, I broke off in a sprint– heading into the building.

Upon entering, the horrid scent of guts was in the air.

"Kyoko. . Please be okay."

My thoughts were interrupted as crimson lettering was etched on the wall.

Looking closer, I found my answer.

WELCOME TO THE FUN HOUSE.

It was written in blood and by judging by the looks of it. .

It's fresh.

"AH!!" A female scream echoes through the halls.

"Kyoko?!" I turn back, and to the front.

Running up the stairs, I continue on with running in the dark.

Thump. Thump.

Barging in the door, I immediately panic.

"Kyoko!" I scream, falling to my knees.

I was too late.

"Kyoko. . ?" My fingers trail against her clothed back.

She flinches.

Eyes widening, I flip Kyoko; revealing her bruised face.

"Kyoko! Can you hear me!?" Exclaiming, I lean closer, ear to her heart.