A/N: Here I am! Sorry that it took me such a long time to update, I had a lot work to school, my mom was often using my computer to go to Facebook, and the fact that the time when I usually went on computer was the time when The Simpsons always started, so my schedule was a mess. Sorry for that, everyone, but this time for real. Like, real, honest apologize I rarely give to anyone.
Anyways, that aside, let's dig in! Today's story is the one of the girl with honey eyes and brown hair, more known as Madame Oni.
Unknown Pain
Pt.2
Madame Oni's Story
My name's Yuri Hamada.
I'm 15 years old girl, that dislikes my destiny to point of hating the thought of what my life will look like. Always fighting for something, good grades, good job, that many people fear to lose; Working self to death wasn't, and still isn't a rare thing in Japan.
The only way to escape is ending your life, swiftly and painlessly.
I know I have nothing to complain about, I've had a fine life, a normal family, a few friends, but this style of living just doesn't feel right.
Life will grow to become boring struggle for money and survival one way or another. Hell, it already is, no matter how you look at it.
It disgusts me.
That's why, today, I'm ending it before it starts.
"Tadaima.." Yuri said as she entered her parents' apartment, closing the doors behind her
"Okaeri, Yuri" Her mother greeted her with her usual question, "How was in school today?"
"It was fine, nothing special." She said as she slowly walked to her room.
"Ah, okay then. Aren't you hungry? I made teriyaki and roasted vegetables."
"I'll eat later, I've got a lot homework to do" she said entering her room and closing the doors. She threw her bag into the corner of her room and changed from her school uniform into a pink t-shirt and light blue shorts to her knees, then threw herself on bed and took out her mobile phone.
Madame Oni entered the chatroom
Madame Oni: "Hello.."
Nakamura: "Ah, hello, Madame Oni, does our appointment for tonight still hold?"
Madame Oni: "Yes. Top of that Sunshine Street building…"
Nakamura: "Very well, I'll be waiting for you there at 11:23 PM."
Madame Oni: "Yeah. See you there.."
The girl closed her phone and glanced over to the digital clock on her bedside table.
06:50 PM
"Just a little bit longer… And I'll get out of this hell.."
11:01 PM
"I'd better get going now.." She thought as she grabbed her small bag and slid out through the window. Her apartment was on the first floor of a 30 floor building. She had pretty strong legs, so even a fall from the first floor, which was still pretty high, was nothing for her.
She walked through the streets of Ikebukuro, looking around and wondering what it will be like after death, and got even a bit sad when she realized that she will never see those lights again. But there was no turning back now.
Shortly after she made it to the rooftop. She looked at her watch;
11:20
And then I saw him. The man that made a suicide pact with me. Though, I felt it, I saw it in his eyes, that wasn't his intention. No, he was up to something more deviant. I figured, and was right, that I'd have to lie to him.
I felt a bit bad when making up a shameless lie about brain tumor. I knew people were suffering from it, many people, and I used it as an excuse for my selfish suicide.
He really went at it, he tried his best to stop me. But all that made me only want to prove him wrong. I wanted to die, to leave this so called life behind.
And he almost succeeded. I thought that he'd at least give me a few words of comfort, but all I saw was him reaching into his pocket. I felt a slight breeze that made me feel woozy for a second and then I realized;
He was going to drug me, probably to get me back home. What he was trying was nothing more than a mockery of my problems. Even though people might not call it that, they don't even realize what their lives are going to turn out to be. We all die to be freed from here, and I'm going to break out before things could get worse; if not only because of this longed escape, but to prove him wrong.
Our lives aren't jokes, they are not just figures he can play around.
We're living people.
That was when I noticed, the fence I was leaning to was loose. Finally, a chance to get away from him and this poorly created life.
I hit the fence with my back as hard as I could and I fell over along with it. All I could make out was his terrified face. I muttered a quiet "bye" and smiled as I fell.
I'll never see these lights again, I'll probably never see anyone I knew ever again. The thought saddened me, but I also felt a huge relief.
By this, thought, I fell. I'm hurting all over, but it started to go numb shortly after I hit the ground.
Then I realized, I had a thought that brought me peace.
I'll never feel pain ever again
With that thought, The girl closed her eyes, only to never open them again, while russet brown eyes stared at what remained of her form in terror.
A/N: Hey guys! I finally updated this one too. Just one remains to update, then they'll all probably go to hiatus. In Friday I'm going to my family's summer house for a while.
This was Yuri's POV, next one is aftermath for Izaya who has to cope with that he actually failed, and is partly in fault for her death.
As usual, needless to say, I own nothing and no one except Yuri.
See ya!