“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.

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  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.”