Close To The Enemy
Part 4
Disclaimer: I do not, in any way, own the storyline or characters of Yami no Matsuei/Descendants of Darkness. They belong to Yoko Matsushita. I only own Amaria.
Tsuzuki let go of Amaria as she stepped back. "...Thanks." Amaria quietly said. Tsuzuki smiled. Remembering about Hisoka, she asked him, "What happened to Hisoka earlier?"
"Hisoka's an empath. Whenever he touches someone or someone touches him, he feels their feelings. Sometimes the person's feelings are so strong that he gets overloaded." he replied. "Oh..." Amaria said. "Well," Tsuzuki said, "I'll go get you something to eat." Tsuzuki left the room.
Amaria walked back over to the bed and sat down. She thought over what had happened in the past two days. Guess that's just how life is sometimes, unexpected and fragile, she thought to herself. Amaria sighed and let the rest of her body fall on to the bed.
She closed her eyes. A knock suddenly came from the window. She sat back up and opened her eyes. Just outside the window stood that man, Muraki Kazutaka, that bone-chilling smile still upon his face.
Author's Note: Eh. The shortest part of all of the parts to the story. Damn my Writer's Block at the time of writing this. Dx