I felt a strong pull upon my leg that prevented me from following Himuro. Huh. I looked down and nearly screamed. The hands had returned. Through the puddle the feminine hand grasped my leg, as the water glistened upon the pavement. I tried to kick it away, but then more hands came at megrabbing my arms and legs preventing me from escaping its clutches. I needed to get away! Himuro! I opened my mouth to scream his name, as his figure walked further and further away from me.
"Him-" Another hand grasped my mouth, muffling my screams for Himuro..
"Mmmmph!" I attempted to bite down on the soft but firm hand silencing me, but it made no reaction. What's going on? I scratched, I pulled, i wiggled, I screamed, but to no avail. I continued to struggled as the hands started to pull me into the puddle. NOOOOOOO! Can't anyone help me!? The puddle was now glowing, as I submerged into the puddle and into darkness.
When I opened my eyes I saw nothing but darkness. Was I in the sewers? I couldn't tell where I was, but from the firm grips on me I knew that the hands had maintained their grip. I tried to breathe, but then I soon realized that I couldn't/ I was completely underwater. My lungs burned at the need for air. The grip of the hands had waned when I had been submerged, so I kicked and pushed at them and I was released.
"Finally, you are mine," croned a voice. From all I could tell it was female and someone that I didn't want to encounter. "There is no way out, my dear sacrifice. Hehehehe my own sacrifice. . . . "
As much as the voice had terrified I had no time to be afraid of it, I needed air. I spotted a light above me. THE SUN! I kicked and kicked and kicked and kicked. Air. Air. Air.
"Gasp!"