Darkness consumed Hershaille even after opening her eyes. She tried to speak, but something was covering her mouth, preventing her from speaking or shouting. She suddenly felt scared without knowing where she was. All she could think of was something terrible was going to happen.
All she could remember was looking at Akahiro’s car from afar, hoping that something wrong would not happen. Then, when the motorcycle she was riding stopped, someone put a handkerchief on her mouth. She smelled something strange before losing consciousness. And when she woke up, she was already here.
“I told you to just scare them, right?”
Hershaille heard someone talking, so she did her best to stay as still as possible. Their voices were familiar, but she could not remember where she heard them.
“I did sca
