Assassins' Motive (Slow Updates!)

Chapter 10: What Did She Do Now?

Hey guys!! Guess what? I'm not dead! I was just really really busy. Ok that's a lie. I was not busy at all, but I was running out of ideas for this story. But I think I've got some of it now. I'm just gonna leave ya to it now...

Enjoy!
~Bhumi Sukha

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Yuri's P.O.V

I was now pacing inside the room, waiting for the person to show up for the supposed tour I was supposed to be having, but no one has showed up yet. I glance at the clock up on the wall over the door again. It's been an hour now. I wonder what's going on out there. I go back to pacing a hole in the floor.

"You're going to fall right through if you keep pacing like that." I hear a voice say jokingly.

I turn around at the voice so quick that I was surprised I didn't get whiplash. I see someone I don't recognize. He seemed to be around 19 with black hair that hangs in front of his eyes. Eyes that are as blue as the ocean on a good day.

His physique is lean but the tight black shirt hugs his muscles nicely. I see that he's wearing the same black getup that everyone seems to wear around here. I quickly realize that I'm staring and fix my gaze on his eyes, noticing that the rest of his face was just as handsome and beautiful as his eyes. I see him smirk at me, knowing that I was checking him out.

'Does he really think I'm interested in him?' I think to myself.

"Hey I'm Luka. I'm your tour guide for today." A gruff, deep voice interrupts my thoughts.

I mentally shake my head as I muster a reply in the most monotonous voice I've ever heard come from my vocal chords.

"Hello Luka. I'm Yuri Akamine." I reply to him.

"You're part of the Akamine Family, the one's whose house burnt down and found no survivors." He states, but I can hear the questioning tone in his voice.

"Yes. They may not have found any survivors, but that doesn't mean that there weren't any survivors at all." I point out.

He just nods and continues on as if he's done this a million times.

'Now that I think about it, how many people work for Mr. Drager?' I question myself.

"Are you coming or not?" Luka's voice snaps me out of my thoughts.

I soon realize what he was asking, quickly nod and walk towards the door as Luka walks out into the hallway. He starts leading me somewhere, talking in a monotonous voice as he walks pointing out things that may be found important.

After a while I start to get bored and lost in my thoughts. He already showed me where the cafeteria was, but he quickly moved on before I could even enter. I don't think he knows that I haven't eaten yet, but I can wait till dinner.

He starts leading me upstairs and into one of the many hallways when I'm thrown from my thoughts when I bump into Luka's back. I look around Luka to see a very strange sight before me.

I saw Krys standing in front of the boy that escorted me my first day in a protective stance. I saw Mr. Drager glaring at her and since I couldn't see her face, I kinda guessed that she was glaring at him as well.

'Now that I think about it, she seems to have a problem with everybody. Even the people she's protecting.' I think to myself.

'Oh Krys, what happened now?' I think to myself in despair.

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Hey guys! I'm back!! And I'm so sorry for the short chapter! Well, what did you think? Can you believe that it's been so long that I had to reread chapter 8 just to write this one? Anyway don't forget to please vote and comment. I always appreciate it. And don't forget to have a great day or night, depending on when you're reading this.
~Bhumi Sukha