Chapter 2
A door! He couldn´t believe it!
He run to it as fast as he could and tried to press it open. And it really did!
Hasty he closed the door from the other side and dived under one of the tables, that were placed around here.
It was pitch-black and his attacker hopefully wouldn´t find him.
With his sleeve he wiped the blood from his face. It was more than he imagined, but his wound had to wait a little until he could treat it properly.
Again and again he glimpsed to the door but his attacker made no effort to come in. Of course he could be waiting for him to step out again, but he wouldn´t do him that favour.
As long as he doesn´t had any means to defend himself, he wouldn´t go out there again!
"Well as long as I´m stuck here I can at least have a look around..."
Maybe his chances were a bit higher to find an exit here...
With some difficulty he got back up. He had to hold back for a while if he didn´t wanted to risk for his body to collapse.
To his surprise this building wasn´t build as confusing as the last one, this made it a lot easier for him to navigate through it. But with the exception of corpses he could find nothing of use for him.
There didn´t seem to be an exit in this one either and after finding some of the notes, which informed him that the woods would be an impregnable death trap, he decided not to try his luck this way.
He had to over think his escape plan completely. He called himself a fool that he had acted so headless previously, that was definitely not like him. Dammit! He was Izaya Orihara, who would be the best informant in the future!
He should start to use his brain!
He took shelter in the music room from which always the ghostly piano tune was heard. He soon realised that it always ceased, when he came too close to it and after stopping it again he sat down on the floor tried to order all information that he had collected up to that point. A notebook would be useful now, but he had to cope with what he got.
At first there would be that strange spell, which Shinra got from the Internet. It was obviously a trap to lure unsuspecting victims to their death...
The sheer amount of corpses he stumbled upon was proof enough that it was really successful. And he was almost caught too...
„Aaaaagh...!"
He started from the ground. The scream seemed to originate from the hallway!
Until now he hadn´t met another soul in this building and so it was no question that he had to help him or her, even if it was for his own benefit.