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Chapter 2

~Yuri's point of view~

I quickly snatched Yui's hand and started running, dragging her along. I pushed open the door and ran in a random direction. At some point, I let go of her, and she ran behind me.

I saw tables filled with treats. We passed a creepily smiling Kanato. "I can't wait to break you!" he said while grinning and clutching his bear. Yui gasped as we kept running.

Yui spotted an old phone and stopped. I ran ahead slightly but stopped and waited for her. She tried to use it, but I realized that the wire is was cut. "You won't need a phone here," Laito's voice said. I feel a hand glide up my side.

"Guess who this is?" he whispered in my ear. I shoved him away and grabbed Yui again before we both kept running, hoping to find the exit.

We finally reached the door that we entered in. I tried to open it, but it wouldn't budge a bit. A pair of hands slam down on the door on either side of my head, caging me. I turned around to face Ayato who smirked.

Yui step forward to help me, but I signaled for her to run, and she nodded. She ran as fast as she could. Which wasn't that fast. Damn, she runs like an idiot.

"Did you really think you could escape?" Ayato sneered at me. "I believe the time has come for the much anticipated scream. Please humor me by screaming. I want to hear you scream at the top of your lungs." He leaned in closer and brushed my brown hair away from my neck.

"Ayato... " I began calmly. "MOVE. YOUR. FAT. ASS." I kicked him in the balls again and ran in the direction Yui ran in.

I could hear Yui's tired panting from running, and I followed the noise. I ran into some creepy looking room. "Yui!" I said hopelessly when I found her.

Yui was sitting on the floor, holding a book. "It's our fathers diary, Yuri!" She flipped it open to a random page. "Yuri and Yui bring me great joy even though they aren't my biological children," she read out loud and gasps. "W-what does this mean? Am I also adopted?"

I mentally face palm. Duh. Father literally wrote "they aren't my biological children."

A picture fell from the diary, and I picked it up. I checked the date. It was when I was twelve, a couple months after I was adopted. Twelve-year-old me held hands with a eleven-year-old Yui with Father hugging us.

I sat down next to Yui and gave the photo to her. She looked at it closely. "So I'm also not really Father's child? And what's Father's diary doing here anyway?"

"Out of all the rooms, you had to choose this one," Reiji's voice said behind me. I whirled around to face him and his brothers. "We took great care to seal off this room so you shouldn't have been able to come in here. I must be sure to install a new lock on the door immediately."

"That's for sure," Laito said. "Why don't you tell us how you got in here, Princess, Doll-chan?"

The brothers argued, and I bite my lip. It's been a while since I was actually scared, and I didn't welcome back the feeling.

Ayato grabbed my chin. "That's the look. You know how to get my juices flowing, don't you." I reach into my jacket for my something I used have to fend myself with-like a taser or a pocketknife-which my best friend always made sure I had, but for once, my pocket was empty.

"Perhaps I'll take part in the feast," Laito said grabbing Yui. "I would like a taste too please," Kanato said while leaning over her as well.