Irene could not believe her eyes and she watched as the man's lips curled into a dangerous yet sexy grin."... Good thing that you are sick. Just in case, my expectation is not met, we can easily turn this stupid test into a mere nightmare. I won't lose anything, and nothing would change between us..."'What?'A word that failed to escape out of her.Her eyes widened as Eithan glanced down to his left wrist and raised the sharp object a third of a meter away from it. If his other hand descends to that undefended wrist in a very fast manner...She inwardly shook her head, laughing at the ridiculous thought.Why would he even do that? What did he say again? No, she was merely thinking of a very silly possibility, right?Yet, at the next second that came, that silly possibility did happen.Darkness consumed her whole system and the shriek she let out was so ear-piercing and horrifying. Before she knew it, her body had gotten out of the comforter and rushed towards him."NOOOOOOOO!"But b
When Eithan got out of the woman's home, 98, his shady AI spoke to him with a very repentant voice.Eithan merely laughed.'Oh? You know how to say sorry? Great news instead.'He shook his head and smiled. 'I'm fine, thanks. It's me who is being stupid earlier.'The childish resident of his brain went silent for some time before probingly asking,He shook his head one more time, remembering what recently took place at Irene Middleton's house.A test...Eithan was simply moved by the woman's affection for him, therefore, he tried to give her a chance, to show her what kind of being he currently was, and what he could do.It was a decision done out of whim, or some expectation that maybe it would be okay to be close to somebody for once, if she would accept what she would see. The affection was not there yet. But he believed it was something that could be worked out with as long as there were a will and intention. He laughed. Maybe a part of him was just so lonely and wounded that it wi
Misty, the weird brainy goddess of HCA and also a known beauty of her current school Edogawa High, had thought of this first instead of wondering if the shadow that appeared before her was a ghost or not. She worried more if there would be news of crime here reported tomorrow, if that shadow was that of a thief, or a kidnapper, or a rapist.If her conjecture was correct... oh no!Due to her odd sense of righteousness and cautiousness acting up, she seriously started to weigh out whether to check out what she saw or not.After her eyes wandered the place with great vigilance, she made up her mind and picked up an old-fashioned long umbrella from the rack near the trash bin. She mentally vowed to return it on a later time. For now, what mattered was to be prepared in case she would need weapons to ambush and knockout a criminal wannabe. This umbrella just happened to be the best weapon nearby since it was quite sturdy, not to mention, has a good reach.'Let's do this, fighting!'Unfortu
"Thankfully my roommates are not around. I'm really hella thankful that they're back to their hometowns. Or else, I don't know how I'll bullshit my way into making them believe that we should let this troublesome man stay here. Argh, I don't even want to imagine it. I'm sure my brain will come up with something ridiculous, if not laughable!"Misty wiped away the sweats on her forehead using her left arm, the other held the scissors she used to cut the pieces of clothing wrapped up around the man's midsection.She actually didn't remove the bullet.Why would she do that kind of moronic thing anyway? People should not always believe what the TV was sometimes showing to everyone, no matter how cool or reasonable it looked like. When it comes to a bullet being pulled out by any whoever...Just remember that it was simply dangerous for random individuals with no whatsoever corresponding medical license and experience to do that!Misty was simply one of
It was evening, past 7 pm.After that dumbfounded voice leaked out of him, he subconsciously stared blankly at the back of the woman throwing the used bandages into the trash can. His mistakes lied in not immediately closing his eyes when she turned around."Oooh! Nice! You're now awake!"At Misty's raised voice and happy grin adorning her small and flawless face, Host 314 suddenly felt goose bumps crawling all over his exposed skin.For some inexplicable, or perhaps, supernatural reason, he couldn't stop having speculations that something bad would happen to him......Of course, nothing bad really happened. The injured guy was merely having stupid speculations but actually, Misty was not really harmful. The girl might be quite headstrong, and with a very firm heart, but in the end, she was still just a regular non-host, and a weak, fragile, beautiful woman.Despite Misty appearing like a psycho due to the scary words she's been saying, in reality, she was just actually bored and at
"Misty, are you here? Let me borrow your plier!""..."He seemed to be hearing that irritating word, 'plier', again for today. And the voice was different from his savior's.When the man saw a head popping into the place, he immediately cursed out, annoyed that he didn't have a hypnosis skill which could easily dictate people to believe even the funniest jokes ever invented, nor enough time to set up a tricky illusion within the room.Lamenting that all his most recently gained points were spent on recovering his health and healing a few injuries, he could only resort to using whatever was left in his inventory.Yet he found out that a face-changer was the only thing he could use at the moment... if he didn't want to kill this bothersome female guest.......'Damn! Now I'm feeling the bad thing about being in an all-girls dorm!'When the woman, who he just recently knew was called Misty, returned, Ver just couldn't help grimacing badly due to the unnatural smile her delicate, cherry p
It was around 10 pm in the evening.Misty crossed her arms underneath her ample but not really gifted bossom. In front of her, two other girls were trying to lead a bunch of scaredy cats into an abandoned building. All of them were living in the same dorm, just from different rooms. One of them was that girl who told her about that Pretty Boy Ver.Due to the very spine chilling atmosphere enveloping the area, everyone else apart from Misty was hugging each other's arms or themselves.The girl whose hair was in a wavy ponytail shook her head while confidently walking after her two friends Yuki and Anda."Girls, better not separate. Even though it's not exactly midnight or witching hours, it is still quite scary and spooky. Ghosts might show up out of a sudden to surprise us. Who knows when one of us will just suddenly be possessed!"To her friend Anda's words and the exaggerated reactions of the four others, the sister of a police officer shook her head again in helplessness. Her eyes
A figure blended seamlessly with the darkness. The place was actually nearby where a group of students was trying to test their tolerance to fear. Yet that little group was not aware that danger greater than a ghost or any dubious being from urban legends was just lurking around the corner.'On the left...'A pair of mesmerizing eyes flashed with mockery and mirth as he looked at the direction told to him by the system. He quickened his steps and turn to that direction.When he caught sight of the target, his blood began to boil. At the end of that alley, a masked man's silhouette could be seen. Who else could it be but one of his former allies who were now taking him for a traitor?Ver did his best to arrive by that person's side as fast as he could, the baseball bat he stole from a gangster wannabe he met along the way here rose high up then swung down with force greater than any normal human could take."Ackkkk!" The man only managed to let out a sharp groan for a second before col