Jigoku Shoujo – Crimson Angel part 2
The red string has been pulled. A sudden gust of wind picked up as the blue straw doll flew up into the wind and disappeared.
I hear your hatred.
"W-what is going on here?" The shrill screams of Ryuuga echoed through the corridor. Such a sound pleased the self proclaimed crimson angel to no ends.
"Why do you keep running? I won't harm you...just yet."She with the white hair whispered in a low voice,"let us start the fun now..."
"My, such persistent running..." She smirked sadistically as the pathetic human ran down the stairs of the building. Just then, a giant eye appeared on the wall.
"W-what is this?" Ryuuga cried out and took a misstep, tumbling down the flights of stairs and breaking his leg instantly. As if having a leg twisted badly wasn't enough, the girl calmly walked in front of him and gave him a sympathetic smile.
"W-w-w-who are you?" "Me? My name is Fuyuko Sakurai...Make sure to remember that..."
Ryuuga gasped slightly and held his thigh with a whimper.
"Poor thing...Are you in pain?" "H-h-help me! Please! It hurts!"
Her smile vanished as she crouched down to go face to face with the crying man.
"Are you asking me for help now?" She gave a slight scowl, "Why should I help the very man who ignored the bitter cries of help from an innocent girl?"
The screaming in the background started and it gave Ryuuga a shiver in his spine.
"That is the cries of the people you've hurt...The sound of hurt, the sound of the lost. Thee hath blood spilled upon thy shoulders. Thy soul shalt fall into mindless torture and suffering."
Fuyuko hissed into his ear as her usual pure white kimono suddenly stained up with dark coloured blood. Ryuuga wasn't bleeding, so where had the blood come from? He watched in horror as her also usually white hair started to have stains of blood.
"See how the hurt of liquid iron courses through my veins. Hath thee no pity on me?" she used a finger and poked his broken leg. Though a simple action, it caused no small amount of pain in him.
The feather of an angel slowly drifted onto Ryuuga's shoulder. Before he could even begin to question the weird going-ons, he looked up and saw Enma Ai on top of the stairs with her flowery nangajuban. Fuyuko greeted her appearance by standing up, giving Ryuuga a stare.
Pitiful shadow cloaked in darkness.
Thy action cause men pain and suffering.
Thy hollow soul drowns in thy sins.
Ai walked down one step at a time slowly as she said. Those phrases have been muttered so many times.
His eyes dilated as his vision started to blur. Ai took the final step and was right beside her white haired counterpart. Now that the two were right next to each other, he could see that Fuyuko bared an uncanny resemblance towards Jigoku Shoujo.
They both parted their lips.
Maybe, it is time to die.
The angel feather suddenly felt heavier and the last thing Ryuuga could feel was the breaking of the it as blood covered his body.
"Have you come to?" a familiar voice startled him.
"W-w-where am I? T-t-turn this boat around!" He yelled, looking up as Ai rowed the wooden boat slowly through the dark waters.
"Oh, you are going to love it where we're going..." He heard that the voice earlier had not come from Enma Ai, and he hated the way that eerie voice sounded. He turned his head back slowly and saw it was the bloody angel from earlier, only the blood was gone and she returned to her flawless white self.
Thee hath blood spilled upon thy shoulders.
Thy soul shalt fall into mindless torture and suffering
His mind started to recall the horrendous things that happened while he was still on earth. He could feel his body going out of control, as if he'd been possessed. He didn't know who he was anymore.
The blood that covered the seemingly pure being taught him a cold truth, what seemed holy and right towards the eye will all uncover an apparitional secret in this cruel universe. If so, what is the point of ever living?
His blood-curling screams of madness, followed by a chilling laughter of insanity.
This revenge will ferry you to hell
Author's note: I know this is not a very good chapter, but I'm really trying my best ^^ everyone please be patient with me! I will try very hard to improve my English and perhaps built up ideas! So now you know the girl's name! Fuyuko Sakurai. Sakurai is just a random family name I picked out since I am HORRIBLE at naming characters! However I did a little bit of research and found that Fuyu meant winter. You may be asking: "BUT KIMOTO! Fuyuko is a crimson angel (well, a self proclaimed one at that...you will know what she truly is when the time comes)! Why not name her chi or something?" Chi means blood BTW. But yes, aside from that... Chi strikes me as more of a cutesy kind of name, blame it on chobits. I named her Fuyuko because of her past (which, also, you will come to know when i write about it!). Not to give more suspense than i should to you guys, though... Fuyuko is clearly not human, but she was once just like Enma Ai. It was through a series of events that shaped her way of thinking. Spoilers! Spoilers! Ok, i'll end my talk here before anyone goes and accuses me of spoiling the story. Leave reviews before you leave! Bye! ^^