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I growled, pulling my dagger and watching as two tall people stepped into the light. One had brown hair, while the other was only about an inch shorter with dirty blonde that was longer. As they came to a halt in front of us, their eyes looked more of a hazel gold. But I recognized them. And then shook my head, it wasn't two men. Naomichi and Lana.
"We knew you weren't dead!" Lana jumped and hugged me tightly, then hugged Okura. Okura looked a bit irritated at our fellow missionary acquaintance. I laughed a bit, "Why does everyone thing we are dead? Is that the doing of Kenley and Tyrone?" I questioned as Okura awkwardly shuffled from Lana's grip.
"Yes. More Kenley than anything. We aren't even allowed to speak your names without being locked up. The academy has become a prison where they train their minions." Naomichi sighed in his very quiet, but normal, little way.
"No one has dared to step up to them. But I didn't think that you'd go down without a fight. You two are too fucking stubborn." Lana smiled.
"We are here to get a few people out so we have a standing chance. We won't be killing anyone today unless we have too." I shook my head, "If you two want out of here, you're welcome to come and help. We are going to get in and grab Alex White then on the way out I need my brother to come. Along with anyone who wishes to defy Tyrone and his assassins'"
Naomichi and Lana exchanged glances, "count us in." Naomichi smiled.
"Alex was taken to the chambers after you guys left, it won't be easy. But it's worth a try." Lana shrugged. I nodded, "Well come on. Once we are in we need to find a place to set up. I don't know how long we will be here. Maybe one of your rooms. They shouldn't check in them without reason."
Naomichi nodded, "We can set up in mine." He motioned us and started down the final long straight to the door that led into the A.A.O.D. I felt a shiver in my spine, looking to Okura then Lana and Naomichi. Would we be able to get in and out with this big of a crowd? I sighed, pushing the worry away as we approached the door. I started to put my hand on it but Naomichi stopped me, "We will split up. Lilith with me, then Lana you bring Okura to my room. Wait for a few minutes before following." He whispered, taking the handle in his hand and pulling it open to peek out then he gently gripped my wrist, leading me out and pushing the door shut. I suddenly felt naked and exposed. If someone noticed me then I would die here and now. I knew this and it made me fear. I lowered my head, pulling my hood up and kept my hand close to my dagger, but not touching. A group of guards stood at a post near the end of the hall.
"Naomichi..They will see us" I growled quietly but he just shook his head and led me straight towards them, "Hood down, look at me so they can't see your face and laugh." He snapped and yanked my hood off from behind so the guards wouldn't have seen. Fuck, I'm dead. This wasn't a good idea. I growled and looked at him, but I couldn't make myself laugh. I just looked at him and opened my mouth as if I were going to talk and then in just a moment of what felt like a heart attack, they were behind us.
"See. What did I tell you?" He smirked, as he motioned to a corner, "Luckily it isn't very far from here." I sighed at his words and nodded, "Alright."
We walked through a what seemed like a maze of small, tight little hallways and reached his dorm, not long after, "I wonder if Okura and Lana is okay.." I frowned some, anxiously shuffling on my feet as he unlocked the door and let me go in first. He shut the door once he slipped in and made sure it was unlocked for Okura and Lana.
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