chapter 2//untitled intruder


Pain is overwhelming my body, feels retching in my guts. They really beat every part of my body huh?



This is going to use up all the supplies at home to recover and aid.



I winced as I walked through the door.



Thank god I maintained the silence while reaching here, otherwise, there would be so many damnable questions that the people who care the least bit about me would ask me.



*UGH*



... I ended up doing it. Even though I knew I was going to be in this condition.




He thought to himself my body moved on its own. Not unwillingly though, it helped in bringing down my heartache.



* * *



Haiiyah, I went in front of the old sir, scared just thinking about a strategy to go against these dogs of the underworld.



The sir thanked me with the brightest smile I had seen on him. He held my thin hand with his frail, wrinkled, trembling hands. As I shifted my gaze to the hooligans, they beat me down saying they didn't like the way I looked at them.



The grandpa knew not to waste this opportunity and ran for it. I wasn't disappointed, not in the least when I helped his knowing this could happen.



* * *



His blank eyes light up a little contemplating it. Looking more filled up now, he was to the utmost level unaware of the change from within.



He stretched his wrecked torso and hands to reach out for the first aide. The chocolate fudge! I Should not keep it there from here on. In case this happens again.



He regains himself after a few taps of the stinging medicine with cotton. Soft yet tough because of using too less. In case it would run out.



Bandaging the twig of an arm had gotten tiring, ever so after the long and bizarre day.



Later, he thuds onto the rockhard bed.



I am losing consciousness, but, it is weird. I can see a faint light from afar, however, it...it has all the shades I have never seen? Like..the rainbow but brighter than it and more far-spread from its source with co-



What does that me- the sentient was no longer there... so were the thoughts



A mysterious no-face person, like the no-face ghost from Japanese stories, appeared in the glum conscious of his. Placing their finger and questioning "Is he suitable?, I think soo...but hmmm something is missing" said the sexless yet playful voice while taking a look at the screen in his hands containing all the information any employer should have.



"Whatever, let us proceed" The faceless person passed it off, almost in a hurry to ever shudder their responsibilities that were supposed to be carried.


penname - Aquamoon

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