Diana
I left the room with a mixture of anger and something else.
The something else was from the time he came close to me. I felt something that I couldn’t explain.
Oddly enough, I wanted to feel it again. It was a rush. Fear? Sweet fear? The feeling of hanging over a cliff, knowing that if you fall, there’s water to break it…or playing with a dangerous animal that is familiar to you, knowing that somehow, it can never harm you.
It was nice.
But I was still angry.
He said I had somewhere to be.
Yes. Free! That’s where I needed to be!
I opened the nearest door and snuck inside, hoping Muzan wouldn’t see me and load me with some more of those jobs he does that just…never end.
I entered the hall and planned to cry, but I couldn’t.
It was really dusty, so I knew that if Muzan saw me
