Aug 24, 2007 22:03
Wakaba was in a panic. She had looked for Terazuma all over Meifu and when she could find him there, she had checked all of his favorite places in the living world.
And when that didn’t work, she stood in front of the last place she wanted to be.
Hajime…
Could Muraki know? Would Terazuma have been stupid enough to come after the doctor? Would Muraki really hurt him, just because she had told Watari what had happen that night?
Yes, she knew the answer was yes. She had heard of the horror stories from Tsuzuki and she had seen the aftermath of Kyoto on the poor shinigami, one of her best friends.
Oh god. Please, no.
With a heavy heart, Wakaba faded from life to death and into Muraki’s house. She thought of the dinning room as her destination, but that only served as a catalyst that lead to other thoughts and memories.
It lead to other area’s of the house that she did not want to visit again.
Midway though the teleport, Wakaba lost focus and closed her eyes tightly. Her worry and distress forcing her destination to change from the dinning room to Muraki’s bedroom, and when she opened her eyes, everything that was Muraki surrounded her.