As Anna lies in the hospital, Tsuzuki torments her even better.
Chapter Five: Serpent:
She hangs there limp, body full of cuts. He licks up the rest of the blood on the knife. Another hungry sensation fills him. He walks over to her. His fingers find her soft bare skin.
“You are so good,” he whispers. “Really good.” He pauses.
“Hm? What’s that?” He leans in close to her ear.
“What did you say?”
He pulls back some. “Why what?”
She slowly draws up her head. “Why are you doing this to me, Asato-kun?”
“Why am I doing this?”
He smirks at her. His hands find her breasts. He licks her nape. “You are so beautiful.”
Kiss to the nape. “I love everything about you.”
Lick to the wounds. “Mmm, so warm. So beautiful.”
She whimpers at his touch. It only arouses him deeper.
“Mmm, so beautiful.”
He pauses. “What?”
She takes in heavy breaths to keep herself conscious. Another sharp stab to her back. She only whimpers this time. He draws the knife to her waistline. His breath quickens.
“Oh yes! I want to fuck you so badly!”
He pauses and gives her a sharp glare. “You telling me no?”
“Are you telling me no?”
“Please stop Asato-kun!”
Lust and wrath tangle together inside of him. “Bitch!” He picks up a baseball bat out the thin air and smacks her across the abdomen. She grasps out and faints. He shakes his head.
“That set-up was getting boring anyway.” He cuts her down and drags her down the hall.
Anna lied in a bed in the hospital. The nurse talked to the crew in the hallway.
“What’s wrong with her?” Lucy asked. The nurse kept her emotions to herself.
“We haven’t seen anything like it,” she said. “Everything looks normal, but she’s unresponsive.”
“Is there a reason why?” Rihoko asked. The nurse shook her head.
“We’ll still running the tests,” she said. “But, we will keep you posted.”
“Thank you ma’am,” Emiko said. The nurse headed down the hall.
“Anyone heard from Tsuzuki?” Tatsumi asked. Not a single person gave an affirmative answer. The Shinigami knew something was off. Tatsumi looked over at Watari.
“Do a scan on Anna, ASAP,” he whispered.
“I’m on it,” the blonde scientist replied.
Anna drew open her eyes to a white background. The pain drummed on in her head.