My True One

PROLOGUE...Know that it is from Sakura's point of view...ThudThudBodies kept falling spontaneously.I am hiding under the table. My hands-on my mouth, shivering from fear of death. I could hear the pit pattering sound of drops of blood falling in front of me. Each one is followed by the other as if every single drop is calling for help.Though the night had made it harder to see anything in the dark, the falling thuds of bodies made it easy to locate the whereabouts of the killer. l could not make out the movements of the slayer as l focused on not making a sound. l had to remain still to get out alive. But the whooshing sound of a sword corresponding to that of the screams of the victims made me feel intense fear. Fear for my life. Fear for my family. Mostly l fear the killer. For he has my life and my parents in his hands. The floor l am lying on is cold but my body is sweating too much. Each step he takes towards the table increases each drop of the salty liquid. I stretch m

I remember that day like it is yesterday. That dreadful day, if only l had not attended that party they could still be alive. We could still be together. I might still have my life. At least if l had stayed a little longer l could have saved their lives." Stop what you doing and get to your jobs!"I hear one of the leader shout at us to get to work as he brought in new people just like us. Even though slavery is banned for years and is now history in morden era. Less know that it is still in practise. There is a part in Kyoto where it's publicly known but no one can do anything about it. It is a place where there are people who think they can lead the country alone. Where there are people who see money as poison. These people go after the rich enslaving their children. I am the same case.I can still picture my mother telling me to hide under the table. Slashing sounds of swords sounding in the dark. The screams of the victims still haunt me in my sleep." Hey there stop what you d

I start to stir in my sleep feeling as if something is restricting me from stretching my hands and legs. I open my eyes to see that l am in the same position as yesterday only that there is lots of light in the room. I look around to see that guy sleeping on a chair at the far end. If he was not a bad guy l would say he looked cute. After staring at an eyesore for a long time l started feeling so hungry that my stomach sounded in the room earning me a smirk from that guy. He stood up and walked right to me. "You are up. So are you ready to listen to me and getting out of that uncomfortable state and joining me on my meal."What?He thinks l will eat with him. No can't do. If he thinks l am going to wear one of those kimonos then he is in for something else. But for the mean time l need to get out of this rope." Listen to you? No but if you mean stay out of your way then we are talking."".....Good thinking, l lose nothing after releasing you. " He started walking torwards me , no

I was really surprised when he left me without cursing or shouting at me. I felt some what content seeing him leave the room after taking a quick glance at me. He walked to the window jumping down as his coat flared with wind, his hair too. He was tired after dealing with Mr Lockey. I wonder why he fights with the old man. It could be seen by his dejected form of movement that he was no longer agitated as he was a while ago before the man came.My hands are still tied. My body is aching from standing in one position Especially my legs. I look up expecting to see some light or something.This place is so dark as usual.There is something that is troubling me when it comes to this place. Why was it built in the first place. What work is done here. It feels as if l am in a jail at least these days the jails have electricity and some sorts they don't stay in the dark.I don't want to waste any time here anymore, l need to consult the police so that they can arrest the murderer of that nig

Being frequently in his presence has become so annoying to both sides. Even though l avoid getting in a conversation with him, still we will be in the same room.We were currently inside the building . I was sitting on the floor whilst he was hanging on the pillar. Being his weird self after all assassins can do anything."When did you find out?"l ask all of a sudden remembering his talk earlier. He looks at me."....." He changes the way he was as he flips sitting upright. Does he get it or he is acting like he did not. He is difficult."I mean when did you know that l was doing all that." I ask because all along l thought l was doing it all secretly. There is nothing that beats the feeling that all along you were busy hiding something whilst it has been found out.Or is it Hozumi.."Don't blame her l knew from the start when you went back and met Hozumi. Sometimes you would make too much noise when you failed jumping to the other roofs. I could see you lying on the ground after a hea