Ronin removed the
cleaver from my neck,
and I screamed in pain,
falling to the ground.
I tried to speak, but it
hurt too much.
Ronin wasted no time
attacking more, stabbing
into my neck again.
I faintly saw someone
watching—
Cerise standing there,
smiling.
“Thank you, Ronin!”
“You’re welcome.” Ronin
replied, smiling as my
vision went to black.
As I felt my soul leave
my body, I couldn’t help
but think of how much
I wanted revenge.
Yet, then again, how
could I want that when
I have also caused
pain?
I guess you can
say, I got what
was coming to
me.
Hehehehehe.
HEHEHEHEHEHEHE.
That’s so funny!
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