《ᴇꜱᴄᴀᴘᴇ [ʏᴀꜱᴜ x ꜰ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ]》Chapter 2 : Another Victim
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"Tch how pathetic of you." She says with anger as she keep kicking me,i try to cover my friend from these cruel action she and her 'little toys' usually do to my friend..
"Aissh!!how boring..let's do another thing more matter than these brat."
"You're right they just a waste!"
They just go as i ask my friend..
"Are you okay?"
"Yes..i am..th-thank you Yasu!"
She said
"Yourwelcome!"
I smile as she smile a little..she adorable..she deserve more better than this..
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• Yasu pov •
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I keep remembering those..i missed the old her..
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"I should keep focus finding my friends now!,who knew what already happend to them!"
I search them here and there then instead founding my friend i found a blood..and..disgusting smell that may lead somewhere?,maybe where my friends at?,i should follow this..
I keep following where the smells at and now im at old band/music class there a key, i take it immediately as i look behind me i notice a tall lady with a pink hat?,what is she doing at this night at old abandoned school?
"Hey mi-" she immediately gone when i about to ask her, Is she even human at this point!?.
Maybe it just hallucination..there no damn way a lady just walking alone in this place at this late!
I'll made my way to where this key belongs to..
Basement.
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• Y/n pov •
I just watching Biwaki playing with her Biwu she pretty good at playing it.
Not so long after Kuriko come.
Kuriko :"Hey do you know there another people just arrive?"
Oh not again please...i get tired to see this everyday..i still remember it may be the special guest but still,i hope this will just stop..
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Y/n :"yeah..Sama told me ealier."
Biwaki just stared at the wall.
Kuriko :"this time just one guy."
Biwaki :"i don't want to hurt people anymore im scared.."
Kuriko :"what can we do..Sama will threaten us if we didn't hurt him.."
Shaku :"especially he from our bloodline too.."
Y/n :"Masashige?,but i thought Sama.."
So that special guest from a Masashige bloodline?,not surprise why Sama mention him as 'special guest'.
Biwaki :"maybe she has another plan?"
Kuriko :"anyway why are you here Shaku?"
Shaku :"Sama says i should tell you guys to get to usual position."
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• Yasu pov •
What am i doing again?,how am i end up getting chased by the lady from earlier in the middle of Maze!
I HAVE NO TIME FOR THIS!!
As i finally found the door i open it with the key i just found and going inside it to only find i got teleport to other place.
*biwu sound starting to play
"Ah sh*t here we go again.."
-TBC
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