Hi all,
Thanks for anyone deciding to check this out, really was meant to be a one shot.
I would like to say I do not own Ghost Hunt or any of its characters, only my OC s who may appear.
'He betrayed me. It was always about her, he never loved me, didn't mention me once. Death do we part? We took a vow. What an obnoxious two timing pig!' a woman no older than twenty-four started to weep. 'I suffered all these years, this endless torment of that blond marriage councillor who took you from me'
The woman had ocean blue eyes that revealed a glint of sadness. Chocolate locks of hair sticking to her dampened face. Her pale lips had curved, into an uneven frown that empthasized the pain she felt.
She slid open her bedside table drawer, withdrawing what appeared to be a Beretta. I heard a click as she cocked the gun. I was washed up in a tide of her emotions which consisted of angst,rage, sadness, and a faint tinge of revenge. I felt the roughness of the magazine as it rested in her petite hands.
She proceeded on with the deadly motive, the unthinkable deed. There was a loud bang as vibrations rang throughout the room. The bullet had wasted no time in colliding with her chest, exploding fragments piercing her heart as she attempted to fire another round. She missing her chest entirely with the second round but managing to wound herself in the abdomen. She cried out in excruciating pain, her vocal chords refused to let any sound out as she externally bleed to her demise.
I shouldered the pain of the vision, but why did I need to experience emotions at the same time? Knowing how a woman felt as she bleed out really wasn't a good feeling.I tried waking up to avoid further pain but failed. I watched as the once bright blue eyes glaze over and she was drained of her life force.
I woke up agony spread through my chest. I sat up coughing and gasping as I desperately tried to breathe, blood and phlegm decorated my duvet covers in a splattered pattern.
I looked down at my covers in disbelief, "what the-" I paused as the crisp cool air surrounded me. I heard a knock on the door as I slowly got up. I spared a peek through the peep hole and saw an angry looking Ayako.
I yawned unlocking the door "Good Morning, how may I help you?" I asked rubbing sleep from my eyes "Naru' s been trying to contact you all morning" she had worry in her eyes as she took in my appearance.
I was wearing my night clothes and my hair was frizzy- most likely. "Mai your bleeding" Ayako stated as she looked at my chest area which revealed a splotch of ruby. "Really Ayako, I feel awesome!" I sighed with a smile as I fell forward.