What Lies Behind
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Last published Tue, Sep 8, 2020
"You know me, but you don't know me.
You've seen me on T.V., but you've never really seen me.
Rumors are just as fast as my blade that I push against your throat.
Who am I? I can't tell you that.
But I'll tell you what the public calls me, I am Alysia."
Mirumi hides a sinister truth behind her quiet and anti-social demure that everyone looks pass because most of the time they forget she exists. Who would even suspect of her? How are they to know that a voice whispers to her of murderous intent? How are they to suspect that she is a cold hearted killer? That's right, she is Alysia. Mirumi is an assassin of an illegal organization known as Black Butterfly.
A transferee student by the name of Hell walks into class and gets tangled up with Mirumi because their teacher had assigned her to take care of him. But he too has a secret of his own and no one can know about it. Especially not Mirumi.
With all the chaos going on, the bloodshed and deaths, can there be a change that could redirect a fallen soul to the right track? Will the downward spiral of her life be changed because of a certain someone's arrival? Or will this invoke even more problems?
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