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Akairo
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--TRIGGER WARNING: Self harm, abuse, suicidal thoughts, depression, eating disorders, bullying, If you're under thirteen, DON'T READ THIS PLEASE IT'S FOR YOUR OWN GOOD!!! Recently in Chicago, numerous children have been reported missing in a short period of time. The first indecent reported was of a young boy called Grayson Bush. His mother claims she heard his scream, and only found an open window and a piece of parchment with the word 'Akairo' written on it in Grayson's room. All the victims have two things in common: After reported missing, a trace of something that refers to Akairo appears in the room they disappeared in. As for the second (which is rather dark) all of the children have been victims of abuse. Kirā, a sixteen year old girl, is the only person who seems to be putting together the whole plot, for she has seen Akairo face to face. After a good amount of research has been done, her closest friend goes missing. Akairo knows, and its now up to Kirā to save her best friend, and all the other victims.
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