Dark Woods Circus: Kaito x reader

🚨Sanity and Sirens 🚨

WARNING: If you are sensitive to gore, blood, horror, angst, or creepy vibes. Then I don't want you guys to be traumatized by this. Please read Visits End at 4.Pm or Freedom is With You for more sweet and fluffy than this. Again, please don't read if you are sensitive to the following above. 

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Everything was quiet as the flames engulfed the tents, stands were being burned, a thick smoke cloud arose from the giant tent. The inside was covered with blood, stained on the ground like an artist creating an abstract painting. The lifeless bodies were scattered, with flies already swarming to consume their flesh before the maggots do. Drips of the crimson red liquid would drop from the corpses, that were some of the performers, hanged from the ceiling with thick rope around their throats .They all had smiles but had horror and sadness in their eyes...But some of them also had pure insanity inscribed onto them since the day they were born in this cruel world. If you were in the room, it would reek of iron, and smell like heated garbage.

Rin and Len were holding hands, life-less on the ground with pieces of their flesh or bones missing. Len's eyes were a dull blue while he had a sad look on his face staring at his sister. She was facing her brother as well, the same dull eyes, but she had a smile. Not like the performers or the Ringmaster, but a genuine and innocent one. The two children were no longer in the cruel world placed by their parents. But are now in one where they can be free and live the childhood they deserve. Behind them were the torn open cages of the beasts kept there.

They can be found either torn apart near the center, pieces of their flesh scattered around the area (like a foot, arm, eye, head, etc). One that was a combination of a lion and an polar bear had it's stomach ripped open, it's rig cage shattered, it's intestines missing but some pieces left with bite marks. Another was an emu and flamingo mix. Where you can only see it's legs slightly twitching in the pile of 4 dead bodies; They had their eyes taken out, one had a torn leg with it's femur showing, another missing it's bottom jaw, and the last one only had it's torso remaining.

Just outside the tent however, RM was on the floor with blood dripping on his forehead hitting the ground. He struggled and grunted as he raised, looking behind him to see the Massive tent being turned into ashes. The smoke raising as if it was a giant taking a stand. His eyes widened with horror as he turned around but fell on his knees. He punched the ground with anger and angst. Still wearing that sadistic smile on that face of his.

"HehehhhaaahhHAHHAHAHA!!! THIS - THIS ISN'T Happening!!! It can't be...my work....my dreams....everything I ....e-ever did for this...it's not really-really going up in f-flames...they're not dead....I'm just d-dreaming....or it's just another-another day: I'm really loosing it tonight.....Hehehe...It's..... not real...IT'S NOT REAL!! HEHEHEHE...."

He grunted in pain as he struggled to get up. But he crawls to the circus tent that already feels hot like an oven. His nose crinkled at the smell when it hit him in the face, he coughs and nearly vomitted. RM held it in and continued to get the the center stage...

When he finally made it: He sat up straight to look around. The Ringmaster groaned in pain and anger as he saw what was described earlier. He held the red vial in his hand, grabbed the empty syringe, and filled it once again. But before he made another injection....

"Hey Ameki...."

He froze as the needle was centimeters from making contact with his skin. His eyes widened as his heart thumped loudly. He hadn't heard that name in so long..that gentle voice...his sweet smile...the look he gave was one of sympathy and kindness...a face that faded when Ameki gave into sanity....

"C-ca..Cason..." he whispered shaking with fear.

"Hey beanie..I missed you.."

"No...no you d-don't...you're...you're not real....just *cough* just another illusion..." He raised the shaking hand that clutched the syringe, but Cason continued to speak.