Hi again!For those who have read my other work, this might be a surprise. But I was so exited to continue! So let's a go!

Chapter 2: Pre-Show!

Akita Kurusu. Can't believe I have to do this again!Akita writes her name and hands it over with distain. After the men leave the room she hears what sounded like someone with heels walking outside. She then hears talking, then silence and then she hears the door opening. But it wasn't one of the guards, but someone she was hoping not see. Sae Nijima...As Sae sits down Akita could feel her heartbeat increasing.

"I... Didn't expect it to be you. Hagh. You'll be answering my questions this time", Sae said with her face getting serious. She then looks down, noticing a syrringe. "Those bastards... Hey. Can you hear me? It looks like you've been through a lot. Almost anything can happen hear. And I can't stop them..."

Akita's face went sour and Sae crossed her arms.

"That's why I need you to answer me honestly, I don't have much time either. So... What was your objective? Why would you cause such a major incident? I for one didn't think it was a prank from the get-go, but I couldn't asemble a case for prosicution. Because I couldn't figure out your methods", said Sae.

"Why would you want to know", asked Akita with a hint of snark.

"This isn't an issue of weather or not it can be used in cort", Sae said with frustration. "I just need to know... It's my case, after all."

Sae took a look at Akita.

"So... When and where did you first that world."

How is it to steal someones heart? Now... Tell me your acount of everything. Start from the very begining."

And so... Akita begun telling her story...

Akita wakes up on a train. She is wearing her glasses. Her hair is tied on a braid and set to the side. She is wearing her half opened school blazer, with a white shirt, a black and red skirt with black knee-high stockings.

The train is full of businessmen and other students. The sun shines on her face as she hears the train's speakers.

Thank you for riding us! We'll be arriving in Shinjuku shortly! This is the last stop for this line! Please transfer from here, to other subway lines! The doors to your left will open.Akita then flashes back to the night everything changed for her. A woman beign dragged by the hand by a drunk man and crying for help.

"Please! Help!"

Akita clenching her fist and walking towards the two. Pulling the mans shoulder and turning him. The man triping and falling, hitting his head on a railling.

"Damn bitch! I'll sue", the man yeld.

The police grabing Akita and draging her away. And later the cort giving her probation for a year.

She then flashes back to the present.

"What? Are you serious? A mental-breakdown", said another schoolgirl.

"It's the truth", responded another girl.

"To a person though? That's gotta be a joke You really are into all that ocult stuff, aren't you?"

And after leaving the station, she began walking towards Shibuya. The crowds of people seeming daunting to the young girl. She then hears her phone giving off an alarm and a strange app apearing on it.

As she looks at it and tries pressing it, it apears as though time grinded to a hault. As she looks around, she can't find anyone else moving.

But then she sees a mass of blue flames billoving in the wind and in the middle of the road. The flames slowly form a winged form, with a crimson smile forming where it's mouth would be.

Then everything sudenly starts to move. She look around, but everyone's acting like nothing happend.

I'm propably just tired from the trip.She looks back at her phone and sees the app and decides to just drag it to the trash.

She later goes to another subway and arives at Yongenjaya. She walks up the stairs and arives at a street where her new home should be.

It's around here somewhere...She then decides to ask around and get's her directions to the Sakura residence.

No one's home? But this should be it."Darn it... Well, he's propably at Leblanc at this time", said a delivery man. He seemed to be carying what looked like a box for computer parts.

Leblanc huh? I think I saw it..., Akita looked around before noticing a cafe she had passed by. There you are!She walks towards the cafe and walks in. Two old people sitting and sipping coffee and watching TV.

And a hipster reading a newspaper.A public transit bus was driven down an oposing lane with pasengers still in it. The citizens can't live in peace if this keeps up, said the man on TV.

"How frightening...", said elderly man.

"What could be going on? Didn't something similar happen just the other day", wondered an elderly woman.

"And down is... A shellfish used for farming pearls...", said the-

Hipster"Oh right...", said the man, putting down the newspaper. "They did say it was today."

"Oh dear... Sakura, please don't tell us you're-", said the elderly man.

"No", answered Sakura quickly.

"Oh... Well good", said the elderly woman. "We'll be going now. Payments on the table."

"Thanks for coming", said Sakura.

"This place is in a back-alley so there is no risk of a car crashing in here", said the elderly man.

"A what", questioned Sakura.

"Those rampage acidents. They've been happening in a string. I just hope nothing happens here", responded the elderly man.

"Well it's non of my concern."

"Haha... Well we'll see you next time Sojiro."

And so the two walk out and the doors bell rings.

"...Four hours for a single cup of joe", sighed Sojiro. "So, you're the gal...? Akita Kurusu, right?"

"Yes. Thank you for taking me in", responded Akita while bowing her head.

"Huh... I'm Sojiro Sakura, you'll be in my care for the next year. Was wondering what kind of unruly kid I would get. Didn't expect one with such a pretty face though", said Sojiro.

"T-Thank you very much Sakura-san", responded Akita nervously.

"Well... You're welcome. Have you been told? A customer of mine and your parents know each-other and... Well not that that maters... Follow me", said Sojiro, showing her to follow him.

They walked up the stairs, Into the attic.

"This will be your room", said Sojiro before turning around. "I'll at least give sheats for your bed. Hm? You look like you wanna say something."

"It's big", said Akita with a hint of wonder on her face.

"Well it's up to you to clean it up", said Sojiro. "I'll be leaving after I lock up each day. You'll be alone at night, so don't do anything stupid. I'll kick you out if you do something stupid."

What am I going to do? Turn it into a brothel?"Now then. I've got the gist of your situation. You protected another woman from a man forcing himself onto her, he got injured, you got sued. Right?"

"Yeah..."

"Well that's what you get for sticking your nose where it didn't belong. You did injure him yeah?"

"Yeah..."

"And then you got a criminal record and got expelled from your high school. Then your parents aproved your cort mandated transfer.

Basically they kicked you out for beign a pain in the ass."

Parents my ass."Now... I'm in the restaurant business. You better not cause any trouble. If nothing happens, your probation will be lifted."

"For a whole year...", Akita said while streching her hands and looking up at the ceiling.

"Your sentence lasts untill next spring, so you'll be here for a year. Now... We'll be going to Shujin tomorow. We'll introduce ourselves properly to the staff there. What a waste of a sunday", said Sojiro with a tired face. "Your 'luggage' arived a little while ago."

Sojiro walked back downstairs.

I'll be living here now. I should check what's in the box.It's a cardboard box that was sent to her from back home. She found it was full of clothes and daily nececities. She decided to put on some more confortable clothes.

After a while she put on a pair of skinny jeans, a white t-shirt and a black blazer.

And with nothing else to do, she decided to look around and decided to clean the cluttered and dusty attic. The cleaning lasted until evening.

She then heard Sojiro walking up the stairs.

"What the heck. I heard you making all sorts of noice up here. But I didn't expect this", Sojiro said before looking around, marveling at the newly cleaned room. "Actually, the place doesn't look too bad. Through it's only natural you would want to keep your room clean. Why don't you just go to bed tonight. You got nothing better to do."

Sojiro turned to the stairs. "I'm gonna close up shop and go home myself. I won't take care of you if you get sick from staying up too late."

And so Sojiro Sakura left. Akita changed into a pair of loose pants and a loose black t-shirt and lied down onto her bed.

Arest, the trial, everything... That day. I was trying to get home.Akita was walking home when she had heard a woman shouting for help. She began walking towards the source of the noice.

"C'mon! Get in the car!""Stop it!"She began to run towards the noice, until she saw a man trying to force a woman into a car.

"Tch... What a waste of time. You think your worth causing all this trouble! Huh", said the man."I-I'll call the police", the woman said scared."Calm them if you want! The police are my biches. They won't take you seriously.""N-No, stop..."Sudenly the sound of police sirence began howling.

"Huh, someone called the cops. Get in the car!"The man then noticed Akita. He just calmly smiled.

"Oh? You gotta a nice can on you. 84"60" 82? What are those. D-cups? Nice... Why don't you come with."The sirence got louder.

"Your both so damn slow! Get in the damn car."Akita then woke up when her phone rang. It was that weird app again.

I thought I deleted it.She then felt lightheaded and fell asleep. But when she woke up... She was in a jail cell. Her hair completaly undone. Wearing a loose black and white striped outfit. When she stood up she found a steel ball chained to her ankle and two small children wearing blue prison warden outfits and a long nosed man, sitting at a table.

The man spoke in a deep voice. "Trickster... Welcome to my Velvet Room.

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AND ANOTHER ONE BITES THE DUST!

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