Fantasy Pristine: Our Bond

Chapter 19's

Police sirens were everywhere. Some people in the shopping area look confused by the conditions around them that are crowded with strange pools of blue and black. There was also damage to cars and trucks lying at the entrance of a clinic. It was so scary at the time. But, fortunately, no one knew or remembered about the previous fight.

As if the damage in the store area was no longer his business, Black Aura walked casually while holding Chloe's body which was still under his conscious control. He also did not forget about Morgan who had accompanied Chloe. Because there was no way he could carry two people, so he chose to drag the man's body.

Now what comes to his mind is how he can bring this pair of teenagers home safely and again complete his duties including saving Aoi without being known to the humans around her.

Black Aura stopped his steps for a moment. Turning to look at a group of humans who are still busy questioning what phenomena are happening in their place?

Well, Black Aura was indeed deliberately dispelling their memories as if the pool of blood they created was due to natural factors.

"Let them take care of it." he murmured along with a tired breath. He left the area and looked for an empty and deserted place for them to hide.

Black Aura turned his head upwards. Looking at the daytime sky that is now hiding behind a black cumulus cloud that is no longer able to hold his tears.

After traveling for several hours, Black Aura found an old building that was no longer functional. He walked at a normal speed into the building.

For a while, he forgot about Chloe's critical car condition and put the safety of the two teenagers first.

Once inside the building, he only found the room of the building in disarray. He also realized that the devil really liked this place. However, he had no other choice but to hide in a place where humans could not.

Some furniture such as tables, chairs scattered in various places. For him who is not the security guard of this building, he will not give the slightest care to this building. Until he returned to his world.

"You're heavy." While laying Chloe's body on a dry ceramic that is not too dirty. He did so with great care that no clash of any kind would destroy the beautiful dream of snow white.

Feeling everything was safely under control, Black Aura also approached Morgan who was still asleep. It seemed, the death kick had managed to kill his consciousness so that it froze him inside his subconscious for longer.

"Why did Chloe bring another man?" thought. From then on, only such thoughts were in his mind.

Frankly, he hated Morgan's presence. He felt, it was very difficult to move freely if there was someone else with this girl. UNmitigated, He even equated this man with a parasite. So unhappy.

Out of nowhere it came from, an idea emerged from inside his head. The idea prompted him to do something about Morgan.

Black Aura stepped silently toward Morgan. Then pulled his right leg and dragged it back up to the 5th floor as his goal. He did not care about the dirt or scabs that stuck in the body of the man. The important thing is to get to the destination.

"No one touches Chloe.." Inner serious. Without the slightest pity, he dumped Morgan onto the office desk. The sound produced is quite loud so that it produces echoes in each. office hallway.

Still not enough to dump him, Black Aura went around for a moment looking for something very useful for him. Whatever it is he can use to run Morgan.

"I'm not gonna let him ruin our lunch..." Mumbled. He continued to mutter the sentence until he found a sluggish still intact and new. It looks a lot. But...

The teenager picked it up and turned his head in confusion. "What is this thing?" tanyakanya. He thought whether this thing was of any different use? Or just the opposite.

In between the confusion that controlled his mind, Black Aura now decided to blend in and get to know the duct tape. He turned the duct tape on his fingers. Trying to find the use of duct tape until he felt there was a bulge from one side. Yep! He found the false end of duct tape.

The teenager was silent. "This what...?".

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Under the green leafy grove that danced to the wind that afternoon, a teenage girl sat down there hugging her sketchbook. Some of her hair was fluttering in the breeze.

Until then, someone came up to him and sat down beside him. In terms of appearance, it was obvious that the girl who had just sat down was a teacher. I don't know what teacher but he clearly has a close relationship with the girl who is hugging her sketchbook.

"Don't worry, Carmine... Whatever you want, I can do it as much as possible. Because I know, if you're in your position, all we're asking for is justice, not patience, right?" The bespectacled girl opened her delicate voice.

Carmine nodded in response.

"Whatever I imagined would never happen. Whatever I want is never achieved. No matter what the cure is, it will never heal my wounds. Except... I get whatever I'm missing or... Revenge." Carmine continued her sentence.

The pain in his heart, the feeling of loss that kept squeezing his heart.

Almost his daily life was filled only with pain and hatred. Imagine that he has suffered for 14 years with his family. Endless suffering even until all members of his family breathed their breath right at the peak of true suffering.

Carmine held her head. Not strong to withstand the burden of thoughts that have been filling his head. He felt that even to this day he was still at the bottom. Hundreds of ways he did for the sake of standing at the top and everything always ends in failure.

Not wanting to remain silent any longer, the glasses girl decided to call out her voice.

"We haven't known him for long. But, I'm on your side. I'm willing to be your sister. Whatever happens, you're my sister. L'm... It can't do much. But, there's one thing I want to show you. I'm sure you'll like it. Believe it." The girl blinked her right eye and then moved from her sitting position.

He extended his hand. "All your pain will be avenged. Life has its repercussions. There are times when we are sacrificed, hurt, humiliated, betrayed, even forgotten. Those who do that will surely get a worse reward than what you have fought for." Reveal it.

That gentle and attentive voice seemed to hypnotize Carmine's mind.

"Why can you be so sure? Why do you think the future can heal my pain? You tau? I have raised thousands of hopes and desires. However, none of it came true. THERE ISN'T!

"I... I'm sorry to be a good person! Many times the challenge. Not to mention diabahin, not to mention hurt, not to mention cursed and slandered. Wh why? Why would I let them enter my safe zone? While I know that they obviously2 want to take advantage of our kindness!

"*Think! We're... Forced to plant apple trees. We painstakingly took care of him so as not to die too soon. It is a sweet and fresh fruit... Let's guess! Who enjoyed it? They're. Those who are silent watch us from behind. They enjoy the results while we scavenge for trash? It's cruel, isn't it?".

Carmine continued to express her pain. He was no longer able to withstand all the burdens he felt during these 14 years. Those rushing tears littered her cheeks and ruined her beauty. His voice sounded hoarse accompanied by breath gasping.

The glasses girl was concerned about Carmine's condition. This girl's condition is really messed up. He wondered, how could this girl live among the bad guys?

Out of nowhere it came from, an idea stuck in his head.

"Carmine... Listen me!".

The girl raised her head and showed her sad look.

"Listen to me carefully, yes! I'm not going to hurt you or let anyone hurt you. From now on, I am your brother and you are my sister. I want you to accept me as your brother. Even if you don't want me involved, I will continue to help you. I've got a lot of ways they can feel what you've been feeling." Clearly without the slightest doubt.

"So... What's your plan?" Carmine asked out of energy to speak.

The glasses girl smiled. He explained whatever came to his mind. At that time the night wind approached them and accompanied the two teenage girls. Finely blowing off a few strands of their hair and enveloping their backs with temperatures below the thousands of stars strewn across the sky*.

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On the other side.

Black Aura still has not dealt with the duct tape that he still holds.2 hours he spent to find the usefulness of the duct tape he found.

His face did not show the slightest frustration.

"Finally." he said relieved accompanied by a small grin. Yep! He managed to pull the end of the duct tape. His efforts were not in vain.

Black Aura stepped slowly while maintaining the sound of her footsteps in order not to wake the man who was still fast asleep. He pulled the end of the duct tape as far as he wanted.

"Shut up here, okay...".

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