The little bit of restrain that Sunako had put on her elements was released with that word. It (being fire surrounded the group before it directed itself with an amazing speed to the blonde boy which she had talked to before.
He was being burned alive.
Kyouhei didn't believe he had ever been in so much pain as at that moment. He screamed and screamed but there didn't seem to be coming any end to the pain at all. The flames scorching him had been jumping between the color blue and red for a while now. Finally the pain stopped after having reached its climax. The nerves had been burned through. The stinking smell of burned meat made its way through the large hallway and flesh slowly started dripping from their respective places.
Jeong couldn't believe Sunako. The somewhat sweet polite girl he had known was now burning one of her best friends alive. Staring at her in disbelieve he finally noticed something he hadn't noticed before,she was….crying?
Her small-looking shoulders shook with sobs as she watched the boy burn until she finally couldn't take it anymore and turned her head away from the scene only to be force by Ignace to watch it again. He wondered if some part of her remembered Kyouhei. Not that it really mattered. He had to stop her. Now. Leaving Aamon who was still watching the scene in disbelief behind he ran right at Sunako and blow the flames which whirled in his direction back in hers. When the flames almost made contact with her body the split apart to dance around her once again. Jeong noticed that by now Ignace had released Sunako and and was now leaning against the wall with a big psychopathic grin on his face. The position Sunako was standing in had also changed as she had gone to stand in front of the window.
He stormed right into her his wind blowing hers away before both of them were flying out of the window. Great. From the second floor too. Oh,well. It wasn't him who was going to get the most damage since Sunako was below him and he was holding her.
Bam
They crashed right into the ground and Sunoka couldn't help but let out a whimper when she felt her shoulder dislocate. Jeong however was uninjured . Not that she knew that. Without any hesitation she made her wind blow him right off her and a few meters farther. In the mason also were noises of a fight going on being hear. Several actually.
Both of them ignored it though in favor for facing the opponent in front of them. Sunako looked at the handsome ,no ,beautiful man before her. He was obviously from Asian descent. His long midnight black hair reached his slim hips. He moved in graceful way and would have had a slightly feminine body if it hadn't been for his height of 1m80 . She never get how someone from Asian descent could be that tall anyway. Sure she was also tall for a Japanese person but she was still smaller than most males. His hair had been made up with a detailed hair pin which held a small amount of his hair in a dot at the back of his head. He was dressed in classic Korean robes. The kind you expected to see in historical movies. It suited him. It made him look just as powerful as the air around him was. And somewhat he was really familiar.
The man let out a chuckle. It unsettled Sunako. The person seemed to be associated with calmness and the serene. The feelings the chuckle had conveyed had however been the opposite. It had been dark and if there was a sound that screamed chaos is had to be that low chuckle Without even realizing it Sunako had taken a step back. A nerve freezing chill went down her spine.
'To think that the only student I ever taught would end up going against me like this. Now that's Ironic. Never quite thought this would happen.'
Sunako froze; What did this man mean. Teach her? But the only who had ever taught her was Ignace.
He did seem kind of familiar though. And she once dreamed about him. But then again maybe that was why he was familiar in the first place. Not that any of that mattered at that moment. No, the only thing that mattered at that moment was to beat him into the ground. Though she wasn't quite sure if she was capable of that. This guy oozed pure power. And the knowledge how the use it. Yay.
Oh well. Attack first. Think later.
Fire and air were conjured as she ran at him not hesitating to use her martial arts instincts she didn't know she had in the first place. With the grace of a leopardess she and the strength of a lion she smashed his face with her foot only to have it blocked and bushed away while her supposed victims his own foot swept her one remaining foot right under her out. Preparing for the pain that would come with falling on her dislocated shoulder she softened her landing by using her hands and using the force of the fall to push her into a backwards roll.
When she finally stopped her eyes widened when she saw Jeong being attacked by Ignace. And thoroughly beaten. Till he lost conscious. And even after that.
For the first time she saw Ignace being cruel without reason.
For a moment she took in his appearance. His Husky blue eyes had lightened even more giving them a pearly white hue. It was somewhat scary. His brown curls were in clear disarray. Blood was splattered all over his clothes and face. And on that beautiful and otherwise angelic face was a maniacal grin that made the face truly demonic. For the first time in her short memory
Sunako was scared of Ignace.
'The puppet show is over. Let the true show start.'
Sunako ran,she ran and ran and as the memories continued to stream her pretty head until she couldn't think of anything else but the memories she had just regained.
The wind was blowing hard and causing the trees to howl. The white night gown was curling and flowing around her slender form in the wind. It was the moon was barely visible through the canopy. Her feet hurt and now she noticed that she was on bare feet. She felt a warm fluid on the sole of her feet. She had probably cut them on the branches and stones as she had been walking.
It weren't only her feet which were hurting. Her whole body was. Shallow cuts covered her arms while deeper ones painted her abdomen. Curtesy of Jeong .The wounds were still bleeding but she didn't feel any pain from them. Correction,she did. But she couldn't bring herself to care. She took a breath and held it in not daring to breathe out. She felt like crying but she couldn't. It made her feel horrible because she felt that something had just happened what would send anyone crying.
Suddenly a sound came crashing into the artificial peace. In the bushes a few meter away from her something was moving. Sunako her eyes followed the sound looking as the bushes were shoved out of the way asIgnace appeared.
She felt rage coursing through her body at the sight of him . Without realizing her body had taken a hostile stance towardhim. His face was the epitome of what most people think a friendly person should look like. Blue eyes as clear and beautiful as those of a husky
'Hello,Sunako dear. How did you like the package I left for you?' She remembered Kyouhei. God she had burned. Burned him alive. The wind became even stronger and grew to 110km/hour. She realized now that the strong wind from before had also been caused by her.
The man chuckled seemingly at her almost instinctive response to his question. 'I thought you would like it. Seems like I was wrong.' The wind strength became even stronger and some bushes were now tore from the ground by the powerful winds. The trees were howling even louder as stones, leaves, branches and dirt flew around them. Sunako growled. The sound was strangely animalistic for a human. No,scrap that. For a Venator. 'Did you already find your other present?' the man asked glee painted all over his face. For a moment everything stopped. The stones, branches, leaves and dirt fell back to the ground and the trees stopped howling. For a second that artificial sense of piece was back, surrounding the area.
Sunako didn't see, feel or hear it though. No she only felt shock before the anger made her vision go white with rage. Ignace however had already disappeared again. Sunako then began to run .She was being completely led by her instinct. She felt her feet being cut open again and again every time she put her feet down on the rough ground. She felt her speed being enchanted by the wind. But she still felt she wasn't going fast enough. So she forced herself to go even faster. She came upon an open place. The place being lightened strongly by the full moon which was high in the sky.
Ignace looked as laid her eyes on her mentors body. God, what was he doing? Why was he doing this to the only person he liked? Suddenly he felt completely disgusted with himself. He turned away and fleed from the shadows he had been in.
Sunako felt her blood freeze as did everything else. The crickets stopped chirping. The wind stopped blowing. The owl stopped howling as did the wolves. Everything stopped for the sense of hopeless despair and massive grief and anger she was feeling. Though those weren't the strongest emotions she was feeling. No , the strongest emotions she was feeling was fear. That was the strongest emotion she feeling as she looked at the motionless and bloody body of Jeong.
later
Sunako looked at Aamon who was in his turn looking at Jeong who wasn't in his turn looking at Kyouhei. Well,he was unconscious after all.
'Will they get well?
Aamon turned to look at her. He knew Jeong would be alright. You weren't immortal for 700 years to die at a little beating. But the human was a complete different story. Not only was the damage much worse he also didn't have any amazing natural healing ability backing him up like any Venatore had. And so he told Sunako the truth.
'Jeong will be fine. The human however…Only time will tell.' He saw the tears appearing in her eyes but didn't do anything to stop them or comfort her. He feltv guilty for not being able to but in a way he couldn't help but believe that she deserved it. He couldn't bring himself to comfort when it wasn't even with his full 100% emotions being true. He was still frozen in his tracks when she stormed out the room and eventually the house.
Sunako felt the anger burning through her body. Turning her vision red tinted and making her blood boil while her skin rotted off. She just randomly ran through the dense forest which had been one of the places she had enjoyed the most when still under Ignace's "care". It was a dense forest which was populated and inhabited by very many different species. It had been her recluse. Somewhere she could go whenever she wanted to feel safe and Igncae wasn't near. Now the only thing it was doing was causing those memories to reappear.
She could practically see him in front of her. The beautiful open husky blue eyes,the full lips, straight nose, brown curls and mischievous smile.
'Sunako.'
See,now she started hearing him too.
'Sunako,Sweetheart. Don't Ignore me.'
Ooooooh. He was actually real. Well,who would have expected that.
'What do you want?' she growled out. The boy seemed slightly hurt at her tone but soon regained his somewhat superior exterior. He looked at his hand inspecting his nails.
'I've come to apologize. I realized that what I did was wrong;'
Sunako nodded slowly. 'In other words,you aren't a psychopath but sociopath. Well, that's great to know.'
Ignace chuckled lowly. 'I liked the innocent real you without all the walls around her heart better.'
For a moment Sunako actually listenend. It was true that she hadn't had any of her walls up when she had been with him. She hadn't had any. She hadn't needed any. She hadn't had any memories of pain. But…That didn't make this her any less real. It had been the personality her circumstances had crafted her into. This personality was just as real as the other. The other just had been hurt more and had started feeling the need to protect herself and her heart.
'You're wrong.' Ignace looked up seemingly surprised that she had said anything that wasn't spiteful.,
'This me is also real. Just more experienced. The me you saw just didn't have to face any cruelties yet. Nothing bad had happened to her yet. Eventually she would have just turned out as I had. Maybe even worse. This me….is just as real.'
Ignace looked down again. The leafs twirled around them as the breeze continued strong. After a while The boy – No, man- looked up again. 'You're right. Thank you. I suppose we should end this now. '
Ignace looked at her. Saw her muscles stiffen as he got closer and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had made her distrust him like this. He had done this. What had he actually been thinking. Hurting the only person who had loved him truly that badly? Not that it mattered anymore. He was going to do something that he should have done long ago He was going to end it all. He would make all up for it.
Slowly making sure to show that he didn't have any intention to hurt he hugged her close to him. Just for a moment he held her close. Felt the warmth of her body go straight through both of their clothes to meet with his own. Before lowering his head and softly pressing his lips to her forehead. Slowly new memories would make their way in her head as all her defenses were down. Until she completely hated him. Loathed him.
Ah,the memories transplant is done. And over exactly five minutes all my memories will go to her pretty head. Ignace thought as he saw a fast gush of wind traveling closer to him. So this will be the end of the line for me. The wind pierced him as blood splattered across the place. And as he fell down he saw the exact moment the fake memories made place once more for the real memories as they disappeared. He saw her eyes widen in horror. The exact moment that she started running towards him.
A shock went through him as he finally hit the ground. He smiled peacefully at her when sunk down next to him on her knees.
'No,no,you can't' die like this. That isn't fair. You have to pay for what you did. You can't. What were you tjinkinh making me do that. How could you do that to me?'
For a moment Ignace was confused and then it dawned on him. She still loved him. As much as she hated him she still loved him. He felt a happiness blooming in his chest together with a feeling of regret fullness.
'Oh,I'm sorry. I didn't know that you still…It doesn't matter. All my belongings belong to you. It stands in my will. You will inherit all the masons and riches of the Walging family and are officially part of my family along with the Sakahara family.' For a moment Ignace stopped as he felt it getting harder to breath he had to finish it quickly. Not that he had much left to say. Only the most important.
'I'm sorry for everything I did to you and your friends Sunako. I'm sorry for hurting you so much. But I'm not sorry for meeting you. And I hope you aren't either. I…Love…you.' Sunako looked at him as the eyes in his eyes dimmed and his head fell to the side. Tears were streaming on her cheeks though she wasn't conscious of them yet. He had died. How could he do this to she bent down and pressed her lips to his. Sobs broke her sentence as she answered his declaration of love.
'I l-love you t-too.'
Her eyes widened. As memories flooded her system. Hatred. Neglect. Abuse. Despair. Hope. Love. Fear. Murder. Revenge. Mercy.
Everything that Ignace had gone through Sunako was reliving. She fainted.
Aamon looked at Sunako and then at Jeong and Kyouhei. All three of them were somewhat injured. The men in a psychical while the girl in a psychological way. Ignace was dead though so that was at least something.
Everything would be alright though, Sunako would get therapy, Kyouhei they had managed to heal with energy medicine. And Jeong hadn't been critically injured in the first place and would just continue sleeping for a while.
Everything was going to be alright.
The end. Probably.
So this is the end. I think. If you have any questions about the characters feel free to ask. Like why Mary was named Mary and how all the characters became you want to write a sequel or rewrite it feel free to but please ask first. If you think that there are too much holes in the plot the I must say that that isn't possible because I never had any plot in the first place and just made it up while I was going.
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