A/N: Written for the Mega Prompts Challenge, word prompts #9 - adhesive
Adhesive Blood
The blood that had been poured into the land would never come out. Not now. Not after "Mitsuko" had been reincarnated so many times - too many times to count. Not when they could pick apart every whisper that sought to unmask her, to destroy her…
Not when what had taken years to carefully craft now was repeated in mere months.
Things had gone too far. Those who raced to try and stop the inevitable could never run fast enough. Blood splattered upon the spread of land, sinking in. More and more blood, faster and faster…
Maybe it would end where there was no girl in high school any more. If even then. If it didn't spread beyond that: other girls, other people…
How would the blood ever come out more and more was added on?