I open my eyes, no
longer feeling pain
as I stand up from
the ground.
Cerise has calmed down,
now looking sweet and
innocent.
I sit back down in the
chair I was in before.
Dread washes over me
from a sudden realization.
I really am a puppet for
Ronin’s and Cerise’s
sick amusement.
It’s scary.
I stare at Tetsu, who has
Cassandra whispering in
his ear.
Tetsu stands up from
his chair with a dark
expression.
He walks over to
Ronin.
Ronin stares at Tetsu
with deep hatred.
Something is wrong.
Adam snickers, “The
food is getting cold.
More torture can
happen later.”
He coos.
Ronin and Tetsu
are not listening.
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