Authoress' Notes: This kinda contains Spoilers for the Gaiden Manga, but it's not like we all don't know what the end result was. And a cookie to whoever figures out who the hostage is.
Through the Eyes of a Hostage
By Ashauni
I know that the particulars of this story will never leave this room. That the men here, including myself will not survive past this moment in time. And if by some miracle we do make it out of this cluttered office we will not escape the divine judgement that will surely follow.
So I chronicle this moment in time and take in every detail that I can because I know that as much as I don't want to be here I am irrevocably a part of it. This is more than likely the end of my life, a life I thought would never end. However looking back on the events of the past months, this is the only way it could end.
The boy is lying on the, floor blood staining his clothes, wild long hair splayed around his body , writhing in a cold sweat. Konzen is leaning over him looking every bit the concerned parent. Tenpou is quickly thumbing through the books in his collection trying to find a way to bring the boy back to his senses. And that idiot Kenren is just standing there, concern and helplessness ever present in his eyes.
And then there is me, bound and gagged on the floor of Tenpou's office, a hostage of these three lunatics. Dragged into a situation that I want no part of. I silently send a prayer to the Merciful Goddess to for once live up to her title and make sure in my next life I have nothing to do with these bastards.
But for some reason I don't think that's going to happen...
