Ronin rolls his eyes

  with disgust.

  He suddenly grabs me

  by my hair, pulling

  me somewhere.

  The pain hurts so

  much.

  Cerise follows us and

  laughs.

  She's enjoying my suffering.

  It really does seem like

  we were never cousins.

  As I'm taken to

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  a room, my eyes

  widened in horror.

  As Ronin releases

  my hair, I take in

  my surroundings.

  This room belongs

  to him.

  The familiar bare and dark

  walls….

  along with his book shelf

  of many books.

  A terrible stench

  reaches my nose

  and I try not to

  vomit again.

  Ronin and Cerise

  disappear as I'm

  left alone in this

  terrible room.

  I get a terrible headache

  and hold back my tears.

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