(Mona POV)Masato suddenly got a call from his friend, Sakai who is Akito’s father and a victim of Masato. But why did he call Masato now of all times?Masato takes his phone and leaves. I think he will call him back and ask. After a minute or so he came back. “What happened? What did he say?” I ask Masato. And he isn’t looking very cheerful.“Sakai said that he and Akito are coming here.” (Masato)“Here? Now of all times? Why would he come here?” (Ariel)Ariel has a harsh tone. Maybe she doesn’t like Mr. Sakai. Well, considering what he has done to Serus, he can be called a person with questionable morals.“He didn’t elaborate on why he is coming. He said that he will explain it face to face.” (Masato)I am a bit curious. Ariel seems plainly annoyed. Tsubasa and Shizuka have disinterested faces. Half an hour later, we hear the doorbell. Masato leaves to check. “This will be the first time we are meeting him. I wonder what kind of a person he is!” I am positive that he isn’t that
(Mona POV)In the last few days, my reality has been shattered. What I knew to be real seems fake now. Ever since my not so married husband returned, my reality has changed. His connections were too unusual.He is not with me anymore. And I am having a hard time describing my feelings for him. I am not sure what I feel for him. I was told that he is an artificial human created by my mother and Masato. And he is to die in a few months. But suddenly I am being told that there exists a vampire in our country.What’s the next thing? Are they gonna tell me that aliens are real? Nessie actually exists? I am having a hard time keeping up with this crazy situation.But I focus on the current situation. Akito and his father, Mr. Sakai are visiting Masato. Masato called me, Ariel and Shizuka to his house before they arrived.We all are here. Serus, my not so married husband, had sent a letter to Akito. It’s an apology letter from him and he has requested Akito to not help Ratri. By the way, R
A week has passed since Frank made contact with me. I have sent my package to Masato and I have already requested Akito to not help Ratri.I know that she is trying to save me. But there’s no saving me. I am beyond redemption. I have my death planned out. It will be a Viking style death. I will sit on a raft and set sail and then light that raft on fire.My remains would be too damaged to be analyzed. That way, I won’t have to worry about me being cloned.I am sitting in my room. Ratri is helping Ma with cooking. Papa is busy in his office. This house has a lot of people living here. The members of the group all live here. I have no shortage of people. I have been playing chess and cards. But I do play video games as well. It’s really fun. It has been a while since I was able to play video games.I remember my time in France. After leaving Africa, we made our way to England. It wasn’t a bad country. But I have to say that food wasn’t exactly stellar. So we made our way to France with
“I am here.” Standing in front of a tall building, our protagonist exclaims. His looks are average. His build is average.But currently he is tired. He sighs heavily. Because, he is standing in front of his wife's office.It's not like I really wanted to get married. But, I was forced into this. My family had taken a huge debt from a mafia. And I had to work to the bones to be able to pay the monthly interest.Then, one day, the mafia wanted the money back in full.My parents were startled at that. I worked even harder than before. But I couldn't meet the deadline.I was taken into custody. And then I found out that I was sold. My parents actually sold me to the mafia. Pretty common, right? This situation was really common if it was a manga or a novel.Why do I have to suffer? And another big bomb was waiting for me. I was about to be married to the daughter of the mafia boss.She was the same age as me. But after that, my life became a living hell. So much that I had to act to save m
I am standing outside of my wife’s office. Hello, I am the main character of this story.I will introduce myself later. Let’s begin the story. I was thrown out. I was abandoned. And yet, here I am.After all these years, I am back. Although I am not back for any particular reason.I am here to check things out. Thinking this, I take the first step into the building.But call it a stroke of bad luck or coincidence, I got a leg cramp.I fall down right there. At the very door of the building, I fall down due to a leg cramp.It hurts. My muscles feel like they are tearing apart.I can’t move my leg. But even after seeing me like that, no one came to help. I guess nothing has changed.I am still the failure I was. At least to them. I would like to say that I have improved or more like, I wasn’t incompetent to begin with.That was just an act. But even so, they treated me way too harshly.I move to the side to recover. The pain subsided and after five minutes, I could stand again.“Let’s d
The talk with father was refreshing. I remembered some things. Some good memories and some bad ones.But still, it was fun. I hadn’t met him in a long time. But he is still the same as ever.Though I have to say that age is taking its toll on him.I am sitting on a bench outside of the office building. Technically I am still in front of the office.But the day is nice. I thought, why not?And here I am. Sitting lazily on a bench. Completely occupying it.I was about to doze off. But someone was calling me.“Hey…hey….” I was being shaken. I look up. I see a girl. About 14 to 15. Wearing a school uniform, she was shaking me.“Yeah, what is it?” I say, with a dry tone. I was about to nod off but she woke me up.“Can you help me?” She said and pointed at the tree behind me.I look at it. I see that a kitten is on the branch.I guess she wants me to get it off the branch.“The kitten?” I ask her while pointing at the kitten.*Nod nod* She nodded.I get up and pull up my sleeves. I climb th
I am stuck. The robbers have completely surrounded us. We are the hostages. The bank had just opened.Not many people are present. I look around. I think including the bank staff about 20 people are here.The robbers have weapons. And judging from their looks, they are trained. They are well coordinated and they work efficiently.Their weapons are also modern. Only a well-off mafia or some kind of shady organization can pull this kind of stunt.Again, they could be from the military. Excommunicated or kicked out, they seem to be seething with hunger.Hunger for money. After being kicked out, I went all around the world. Getting to know people and gaining experience.From the look in their eyes, they are starved. They are hungry for money and women.They are checking out the female employees. Any moment now, they might drag one of them to a different to have a little fun.I can hear the police from the outside. But they are not interested in the police.Working like it was nothing, they
I saw someone I really don’t want to see. Fortunately that person hasn’t realized that I am here.When that person was tidying up the robbers, I tried to run away.Not run but slip away. But I am caught. The police outside are questioning the victims.“Are you alright?” One officer asks me.“Yeah.” I said that in a lighthearted tone. I really wasn’t that scared anyway. But I really have to run away.And even if that person sees me, they probably won’t recognize me.I am ashamed of myself for saying this but it is better if she doesn’t see me.That person or rather she should not see me. She finally fulfilled her dream of becoming a policewoman. I don’t wanna disturb her.The officer who was asking me questions was done. So I prepare myself to turn on my heels.But then came someone blocking my path. It is her.I try to stay calm and maintain a stance where I don’t know her.“Have we met somewhere?” She asks me. She has become even sharper than before. I need to be extra careful.“No.