“Oh Nina~ Where


    are you!?” Calls


    out Ronin from


    nearby.


    I look around the


    room, deciding to


    hide under the


    bed.


    This sick bastard.


    I should have known


    he was mental.


    Him and Cerise


    were lovers.


    Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.


    But how?


    He did such a good


    job hiding it all from me.


    I feel so stupid.


    I begin to cry again,


    crawling out from


    underneath the


    bed.


    Opening the door


    is Ronin.


    “There you are.”


    He says, the Oni


    mask covers his


    entire face.


    “You bastard!” I yell


    in deep anger.


    “I hate you! I hate you!


    I hate you! I hate-”


    Before I can finish


    my words, Ronin


    uses the cleaver,


    stabbing me in


    the neck.


    “The feelings are


    mutual Nina.”