“Hello there ladies.” A
familiar voice greeted
us as he walked down
the stairs.
Ronin was shirtless,
only wearing black
slacks and a
Japanese Oni mask.
“Did you both enjoy
the refreshments?”
He asked, his voice
sounded
condescending.
Ami began to vomit
black liquid.
I screamed and
suddenly stood
to my feet.
Ronin kicked me
in the stomach,
and I flew back
to the unlit fireplace.
Ronin merely laughed,
dragging Ami away by
her hair to the dining
room.
After a few seconds,
I heard Ami’s screams
and Ronin’s eerie laugh.
I tried to run for
the front door, but it
wouldn’t budge despite
being open a few minutes
earlier.
“Hey……you.”
A voice whispered
in my ear.
Chills ran down my
spine as I stared
back in horror.
Cerise wore a murderous
grin, all bloody and
mangled.
How was she still
alive?!?!
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