Making True a Promise:
Touch
"Darn Kanata! Escaping his shopping duty and expecting me to do it for him! That guy never seems to lose his reasons to avoid doing the shopping. So it's the Student Council meeting now, what next, cheerleading practice!" Miyu fumed as she stomped her way up the steps to the temple, carrying a load of groceries Wannya had asked Kanata to get for their dinner.
The sun was just about to set when Miyu reached the top of the seemingly never-ending plight of steps.
"Whew! At least I was able to bring myself up here in one piece." She whispered to herself as she left the grocery bags on the ground to stretch her arms.
Miyu watched as the sun's streaks slowly disappeared when a flighty thing caught her attention. It was a black butterfly twirling around her.
"A butterfly?" She said to no one in particular.
Miyu watched as it continued to fly around her.
"What do you need from me, pretty butterfly?" She asked.
The black butterfly perched on her right shoulder as if to reply to Miyu's query and soon after Miyu heard a deafening silence and an eerie voice saying. . "Lend me your body. I need to feel his touch again."
And then there was pitch darkness.