The Dream

 Everything inside of her froze. The bedroom suite was her own from Ryan's mansion. The rose petals, however, those were new. 

Trisha hated herself. She knew what this meant. She'd fallen asleep. Because Nakuni wouldn't have taken her back here, without her asking him to.

"Can we talk?"

Trisha crossed her arms over her chest as she whirled to confront him. "Considering that you have me trapped inside this dream world of yours, I have no choice, do ?"

"I'm not sorry for bringing you here," he answered with a shrug. "You won't talk to me in person, right?"

She nodded. "I won't. You've lied to me, manipulated me, did whatever you wanted to me. Is this some sort of game? Or are you devouring me through this?"

Kanda wrinkled his nose. "If I was devouring you, you'd be on that bed right now," he answered with a familiar grin.

Trisha wasn't having it. "All of these nights I've spent with you, they're all lies. You betrayed me in th