Not This Time

by Monado1022

Alex is someone who's suffered through life, losing those who he loves until there's no one left. He pours his sorrows into the modding community of a certain horror visual novel game for years, eventually finding himself waking up in an unfamiliar house one morning. Will he be able to rebuild what he's lost with memories and a cult working against him, or will he fail once again?

16. Transcript 4

Thursday, April 11, 2022

15:03

Woman: Report?

Boy 2: Nothing to report, milady. We had no encounters nor attempts on his life.

Woman: I wasn't talking to you. You, what is YOUR report?

Boy 3 on computer message: They still suspect nothing. Soon, we will have what is owed to us.

Man: I am not questioning you, milady, but I'm not completely sure this is of our best interest. Isn't the boy's death our main goal?

Woman: Hmm. So you DO have some semblance of a brain in that head of yours. To answer your question, yes. The boy's death is our main goal. However, this object is of equal value.

Middle-aged man: What did you say this thing was for?

Woman: It will allow us to bring him back to us, and our mission shall finally come to fruition.

Boy 3 on computer message: Back to the task at hand... the plan commences tomorrow, yes?

Woman: Precisely. You know what to do. Kill him. And if the others try to stop you, kill them too. I trust the weapon I sent you will be sufficient?

Boy 3 on computer message: Leave it to me. Over and out.

*Clicking of keyboard keys*

Boy: M-milady?

Woman: What is it?

Boy: Um... never mind.

*Short pause*

Woman: Very well. Let us go. You stay here and clean up. It's all you're good for anyway.

*Footsteps leaving*

*Long pause*

Boy: I can't let this continue... Alex... Monika... Natsuki... please look out.

*End log*