It has been a very, very long time xD I'm so busy with school. There are some problems in school and there are so many things that I need to do but Christmas vacation will be just almost a week away! Yey! Oh! I almost forgot. I read some reviews about this ff and I want to say thanks! I thought that I would need to reply to the reviews :D
Crystalyna: Hi!Thanks for reading. My writing is not that good (You're making me embarassed.) You'll know the answer why Miku did it in the next chapters :D
Loloxy Laugh: I'm not heartbroken or what, lol. Honestly, I've never been in love since my 14 years of living in this world and which I consider not normal xD
Isabelle Rothschild: Hi there Ja!
Anyways, the long-awaited (?) chapter is here so I'll stop now.
Chapter 2
The world was slowly fading. The sound of water waves hitting itself was vanishing. Her end is coming and she's done nothing to escape.
She's now between the borders of life and death. More and it will all end. She could still run away but she didn't. Her resolve was fixed. Just a few more and she'll go there.
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"Oh, shit!" she shouted inside her when a hand suddenly grabbed and pulled her out as she lost her consciousness.
The kettle hissed. There were noises coming from the kitchen just a few steps away. A scent begun to waft in the air –the delicious smell of the food that was being cooked.
The girl woke up. The smell entered her nostrils and it lingered in her mind causing her stomach to growl. She rose up and sat. Beside her was an empty low table. She stayed sitting there, staring at nothing, trying to remember what happened and it slowly came to her.
Someone saved her.
A head popped out from the kitchen. It tilted like a computer processing what was entered. The girl just watched its movement. Their eyes locked on each other for a while for it soon disappeared and then reappeared with a body and a tray in its hands.
"Here. Eat this." He smiled as he propped the tray's contents into the empty table before. There were a mushroom soup, several pieces of sushi, a plateful of croquette, a small bowl of rice topped with natto and a cup of hot chocolate.
The glare she shot him when he entered vanished when her stomach began grumbling again, leaving her no other choice but to give in to the temptation he set. She sipped first from the hot chocolate to warm her freezing hands and throat due to the cold then she proceed to consume her food. It was truly a splendid dinner.
"Does it taste good?" He asked after she finished eating.
"Yes…" The girl replied sheepishly. She was being honest. It was unfathomable for her how he, a boy, could make such a variety of excellent foods while she could only make one dish.
"But still. A busybody is a busybody." She glared at him again. It was strong. So strong, that it sent chills down his spine.