A u t h o r ' s N o t e :
I wanted to make a collection of drabbles, one-shots and another RenxAi stuff :D If this doesn't make sense, I apologize, I forget things easily :D
D i s c l a i m e r :
I don't own Jigoku Shoujo.
Jigokuchou
1. Slipped
You were emotionless. When your ball fell to the pond, you didn't feel any irritation, you didn't curse, you just reached out for the ball, and you held the same face. When you were sewing and prickled your finger, your face didn't show pain, you didn't even dare to cry. It wasn't a facade, it wasn't an emotionless mask. It was the real you.
But when you desperately tried to save that boy from those humans, when you changed your mind and came back with him from the depths of Hell, your whole body bruised and wounded, breath ragged, hands limp on your sides, I saw your true expression of sadness, pain, you were about to cry. You didn't recognize us - your friends-, no, your family.
"Please let me through," you said, your lips forming these words like a whisper. But the way you said these words, your courage - it impressed me the most. You've changed a lot, Ojou.
When you protected that boy with your body, your raven hair dirty from dirt and blood, your were like if the whole stabbing thing didn't exist now, you didn't care about being stabbed, the pain, the sadness, you didn't think any of them.
Those filthy humans... All they care are themselves...
"STOP!" the boy shrieked, tears running from his eyes. But nobody listened to him.
"Ojou," I whispered...
Hone Onna sobbed.
Wanyuudo's eyes were hidden by his hat.
I couldn't hear anything. The boy's screams, the people's rage.
I saw your face. It was bleeding very much. The stench of blood reached us. It made me sick. But mostly, these humans made me feel sicklier than before. The humans didn't stop their massacre. It was like before.
The limp body of my Ojou... It turned into butterflies... They flew away... She was gone... Ojou was gone...
Enma Ai was gone.
Gone.
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