I let out a stifling yawn. "What?! Where am I?!" Everything was dark. And when I went to move I heard chains scrape together behind me. I wanted to inhale and relax but it was kinda impossible. There was so much dust where I was I could hardly breathe without inhaling dirt. "Mirai? Himawari?!" I yelled again. I can't believe I called Kale by his proper last name. It still stands for the same thing though. Who brought me here? I guess it just gives me time to get lost in thought and memories. "Limi Kako!" Was he here? I didn't see him when I was going to the death room. Limi Kako, he, well he's a handful. But he's mine! And he knows it to.
He's also special. He's part of the Gōrudenfukurou clan. His clan is so rare! Their owl feathers are pure gold. His rest on his back. And his wings have at least a yard wing span. We first met in kindergarden when he went to open his wings and accidentally hit me in the head. Ever since then though, I really don't have to explain, do I? Whatever. I love him, okay?! He knows. So don't go saying anything like oh yeah haha. But anyway, I went to breathe again and a light coating of dirt covered my tongue.
"Oh. Your awake, Horōsukotto." Some one said to me. The dirt muffled their voice so it mad it almost indistinct. "Who are you?! How do you know... How do you know my name?!" "Thats not important." A red eye flashed in the dark. "You!" I jerked forward. But "chains" held me back from attacking him. "As you can see. The "chains" that are holding you back is a person. And you know them very well." "Im sorry Horōsukotto!" Mirai said form behind me. I fidgeted my arms. Was Mirai holding the chains?! "Miria?! What the hell?!" " Horōsukotto, I can't help you! Not now! He threatend to take my life! Surely you can understand?!" He replied. He was anxious. Afraid. I could tell. I understand. I would have killed myself instead of holding Kako, Miria or Himawari!
"Let me go you blood thirsty bastard!" I yelled. He looked at me with no emotion in his eyes. Did he notcare that he could be possibly killing his own daughter?! He studied my face. His expression completely changed. "Mighty fine eye you have there." He told me. I stared into his red eye. Our eyes look exactly the same. "My eye?" He asked. "Your wondering why yours is like that? Heh, well, Hello. Horōsukotto. My daughter."
D-daughter?! No way. No way! "D-dad?!" "Yes. And that kid. Limi Koka? He's with me."
"Let Koka go! He's part of the Gōrudenfukurou clan! His parents will hunt you for the rest of your life!" "I'm not worried. You shouldn't be worried about me. You should be worried about Limi Koka."
He couldn't possibly do anything to Limi Koka. He's a fierce fighter. He never gives up. That Limi Koka. He won't let my father lay a hand on him.
~ Would He? ~
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Panic Room
De TodoHallo , at age 10 , was told all about "The Panic Room" which was located in her middle school. They say you confront your worst fears in the room and the age requirement is 13. By this point hundreds of people should have been inside by now right...