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Note: Read 'Take Me To Hell' before reading this. I recommend reading it to understand this.

"You've been hurt by an unhealed pain, in sadness
We'll go on being burdened with our undisappearing pasts
I hold your hand
Not abandoning life

Will we lost it all one day?
I want to protect you and your smile, but they're fading away
Even the voice that calls out to me is dying
The wind that follows along time disappears
I find you"

- D-Technolife by UVERworld

(English Translated)

Drag Me To Hell

Number One:

Burden On My Back

The black aura came closer to hers. The aura reached towards her and it encased her body in a gentle embrace.

Her body was soon filled with a warm sensation, and soon she fell into it, like a deep endless hole...

But she was not afraid.

For once she felt safe, for once she felt she could stand on her own two feet without falling by the forces of the wind.

"Don't worry, I'll get you out of here!"

The voice was strong, and the black aura grew stronger with each second, filling her body with her own power.

Her eyes opened as she saw the face of a boy, his hazel eyes were strong and angry, his hair was a bright orange color, contrasting his eyes, his face was bruised and dirty...

But this boy, had saved her life.

And her eyes shut into a land of dreams.

"Who are you?"

She looked up to see a 40 to 50-year-old man with unkempt facial hair and long ragged black hair. He was dressed in tattered all black garbs with narrow sunglasses on his face and a long flowing overcoat that flared out into ragged ends.

She backed up on to start falling down what looked to be a sky scraper, she opened her mouth to scream, but was caught in mid air.

"Hehehe...such a lively looking girl you are..." He was a fairly tall and lean-built being with pure white skin and hair. His eyes consisted of black pupils, yellow irises and black sclera. She felt his black nails lightly pinch at the bare skin on her arms.

The older man shook his head, "Please, must you act like that? The child seems afraid of you."

A giant grin ran across the white creature's face, showing his perly whites, as his eyes scanned her nude form.

She quickly covered her chest with her arms, a dark red color flaring on her cheeks.

The creature let out a maniacal laugh, but it seemed normal to the old man. "Such a pleasure to have a lady in our acquaintance, eh, Zangestu?"

The name the creature called the old man made her heart beat faster, as if she knew it beforehand.

"Y-Your name...is Zangestu...?" she asked the old man.

He nodded in response.

"And what is your name?" he asked.

She gave a blank expression, come to think of it, what was her name?

"I-I...don't have one." she admitted.

The creature that carried her chuckled, "That makes two of us."

She looked at his pure white face with a frown. "No one has named you yet?"

He shook his head, "It's not like I care whether I have a name or not."

Zangestu walked towards her and the white creature, and placed a pale hand on her head. "Such an odd aura you have. It seems you've even captured some of my energy." his tone was slightly skeptical.

"Heh, and to think, you could take something worthwhile from Hell."

The world began to flash, and the creature and old man began to fade away.

"Looks like it's time to wake up, little girl."

-End Chapter One

Notes: Sorry. It's short, but there is more where that came from! Only if I get good reviews though. Want me to continue? Two words, RE VIEW