Chapter 8.6

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"What inspires you?" My answer will be at the end of the chapter.
Hehe... we're finally at the generals that already know of Jafar (Yamuraiha and Masur) Hehehe! Can't wait to see where this goes! (*Insert evil laugh*)

Yamuraiha

"Fuck! All of this is fucking stupid!" Yamu yelled, slamming her bottle to the floor. It shattered into many different pieces. Quickly, he got down to pick them up. One glass cut her hand. Damn it. Why didn't she just use magic to pick it up?! Yamu groaned as she kicked the glass around. "Shit!"

"Wow... hey...! Jeez... you're going to kick that stuff into someone's eyes or something." Somebody said in the room. Yamu sighed. For the past few days, he had kept popping up in her room or wherever she went. It was getting annoying. She sighed and smiled a little bit, the bags under her eyes forcing her to keep them shut.

"And yet, I'm a little sad that they didn't hit you, Jafar." Yamu retaliated. Jafar made a hurt face and sat down criss-cross on a chair. It was how he usually sat. Yamu huffed. "Fuck you. If you want to be here, help me clean this up." Jafar tilted his head to the side, put his index finger under his chin and hummed. He closed his eyes.

"Hmmm... nah. You made that mess, you clean it up." Yamu's eyes lit up in fire. She was done. She turned to Jafar and pointed at him.

"You're so lucky that I'm ordered not to kill you! Cause if I wasn't, you'd be dead!" She yelled. Jafar hummed, looking at his nails.

"Yeah, yeah." He looked up at her, eyes glaring. "Now can you get me some food? I'm starving!" He begged. Yamu huffed.

"As if I'd feed you, feeble assassin. You stood no chance against my magic and yet you-"

"Hm? That was just because I wasn't putting on my A-game. You guys haven't seen all of my powers yet." (If you hadn't realized it yet, I haven't mentioned Jafar's darts. That's because he doesn't exactly have them. I might add them later, but idk. I have other ideas for his powers and stuff so yeah.) Yamu grinned to herself. She waved her hand around.

"I bet you're just bluffing right now because of my magic, twerp. Get outta here before I actually do kill you." Jafar sighed and stood up.

"You should get some sleep." He said before leaving. Yamu glared at him as he left. She heard Sharrkan outside yelling at Jafar for always running away from him. She chuckled and used her magic to pick up the glass scattered around the room. She threw it away and started to clean up her hand. That's when Sharrkan walked inside.

"Where's that little shit?" Yamu asked. Sharrkan huffed.

"He's with a knight right now, and he's not a "little shit."" Sharrkan retaliated. Yamuraiha hummed her response as a "sure, sure," and went back to cleaning her hand. "Looks like you hurt yourself. Need help?" Yamu pulled her hand away when Sharrkan tried to grab it.

"Don't! Don't touch me! You might get infected!" She cried. Sharrkan stepped back a little. That's right... Yamuraiha was infected with the incurable curse set on her by Jafar. None of the other generals except Masur and Rurumu knew about this fact. Ever since that day Sharrkan had found out, Yamu had been distant. She hugged herself. "I don't want to die... Sharrkan... what do I do...!?" She asked, voice cracking. Sharrkan stepped forward, but was pushed back by Yamu with her magic. Sharrkan felt tears creep into his eyes. After a few moments of silence, Yamu spoke up. "Do you like Jafar?" She asked. Sharrkan's head jumped up.

"Yeah, as a friend. He's not too bad once you get to know him." He explained. Yamuraiha nodded slowly.

"Then do you know that he...-

Silence

That's all Sharrkan heard

Why was it that he couldn't believe what he was hearing?

What it the fact that he didn't want to?

Yeah, he couldn't.

Jafar couldn't have...

He couldn't have...

No...

Why...!?

WHY!?!?

-killed his own best friend?"

Sharrkan's eyes dilated and he slowly walked out of the room. Yamuraiha then started to laugh a sinister, evil laugh that not even Yamu could do. This was someone else entirely.

There's chapter 8.6! I know this chapter was really short, but There's going to be multiple chapter 8s. And this felt like a good thing to end off with, right? I said I was going with a happy story, right?

Here's my answer:
"Anime, drawing and music inspire me. When I see others do these things, I feel so inspired. I feel like a can do anything!"

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