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6 Years later~
Red, the color of cherry blossoms and apples. Cherries and the sunset, but the color red isn't just all rainbows and sunshine. The color red can be used to describe toture. Or as 'she' calls it, good girl points. Every day, she makes me dress like a 'lady' should be dressed. Tightening a corset around my abdomen so hard that I couldn't breath, I gasped for breaths of fresh air as darkness slowly seeped into the edges of my eyes. She would then put me in a dress and bring me into a room, a room full of crimson blood, as I slowly got used to this torture that I called life, I also slowly got used to the Crimson, the screams of pains echoing in my brain. Reverberating as I slowly turned insane. I thought all hope was lost until I met him, the boy who changed my life. For better or for worse. For he, Juuzou Suzuya, was my lifeline.

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