I quickly ran away
from Cerise, hoping
to save Ami.
As I entered the
dining room, it
was too late.
Ami was hanging by
a noose on the dimly
lit chandelier.
Her eyes had been
severed, and her lips
had been removed.
“That b*tch won’t
be spreading lies
anymore about
my darling
Cerise.”
Ronin’s tone was
excited as he took
off his mask slightly,
revealing his pitch-black
eyes and an evil grin.
“C-Cerise?” I stammered,
eyes swelling with
tears.
My very close
friend, Ami was
dead.
No longer alive.
“Yes Cerise. My
beautiful dream girl.”
Ronin answered me.
I thought he loved me.
Not her.
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