Standing in the UGVR main building in this city with some people walking out and in around me. I keep thinking about how this place can't be that that bad.
((At first with all my positive thoughts in mind))
I start to walk inside the building and when I'm inside I'm bombed by people. I, of course, back away and dodge their attempt of close distance integration of those insane people.
"Can you pls stop approaching me?" I rub my head in discomfort. "I don't like it." I simply say before I take out my application form. "I'll just send this here and I'll take my leave."
I give the paper to the person beside me and realize some people are blocking the doorway.
"..." are they seriously not letting me leave? I thought as I start to back away from the approaching mobs.
"I'm sorry miss Larelance. But an order from the higher up says that we most assist you in a VIP treatment as possible and tour you around the building too.
why does this scene make me think it's that Rich girl fault? I'm just thinking to much right? Right?
After being forced to come to an elevator and telling me all the rooms and things about the building as if I'm the owner of this place, I was sent down to the underground floor 0.
I enter a laboratory that makes me think about what am I doing in this place, to begin with? I just look at the place where I stop. There's no way I'm moving away from the elevator. Curiosity won't overcome me.
"Ohh right I can play this game." I take out my gadget and start playing the game my cousin recommended to me while I wait for whoever asks me here.
It's a game of moving boxes but 3D and Customizing is the new deal here. I design my avatar as a chili man and it pushes a box with full chili in it. I don't realize I keep playing the game for a while as I get hooked up to it.
"Ahem."
A cough interrupted me. I look up and saw Coral in a white lab coat. Oh, wait it's not Coral. with no big oppais ((boobs))
"Can I leave now?"
"Usually it's the guest who supposes to look for the room. Yet you..."
"Don't think everyone has a curiosity cell rule their mind every time. That cell can kill you." I stared back at my game that shows a game over. I stood up from my seating position and look at the person before me.
He looks like Coral but the hair length, and kind of pink highlights and the obvious fact he won't have the G cup boobs that girls only have and as a guy, he's taller than his sister. Instead of french rose highlight like that girl, he has Cerise color instead it's quite unnoticeable if others don't look at the person carefully. He also glaring at me with his lemonade pink optic.
I don't know this person's name but maybe he the sibling of Coral I heard about?
"Come with me." His words are more like an order than a statement I can decide on. He already starts to lead the way to whatever place he seems to want to butcher me up as he looks like his hating me.
' Is he [ siscon ]? ' I thought as I followed him behind. While we walk I realize this place is rather empty but long wires and tube of metal connected to a main outlet and inlet.
I thought Relish family don't have a connection to that clan who created the system? Will I don't listen to other info about Coral, my ever so trusting source, being the reason I don't care about stuff concerning about other people unless they are matter of life and death importance
"I can't believe a person like you made her do this...." I heard him mumble to himself in a low tone of hate and enmity toward me. Somehow I don't want to know why he hates me so much since I already think a guess of it. ((ahem*a siscon*ahem))
"My bad then." I just say in a monotone which made him stop. Ah is the person now, piss? Did that make him want to kick me out of the building and remove my 10 chances? Or start dissecting me with hate in mind?' I watch him as he shakes in what seems to be laugher if sarcasm isn't in my mind.
"How can a C commoner like you...." he pretty much going to explode at me at the next second. He turns around me and seems to be a speed pretty unnatural to humans to which leads me in a situation where knife gun is pointed in my chest. "Maybe I'll just erase you..." his eyes darken with insanity.
I just stared at him without fear. I don't know why I don't feel fear at all even in a rare moment, maybe because it's 95% not going to happen? To why I know this, will I'm looking at the approaching jolly girl a few meters away from us who still don't realize what's her brother is about to kill me or plan to do it.
The knife pierce a hole to my t-shit I'm wearing and it's now poking me with no sense of removing or backing away.
"Hurry up then." I rolled my eyes at the slow-motion this person is going on about. I remember a show that the kids in F Division like to watch a drama with a stupid dramatic death with an ultra-slow mode on but ending it never happen. That scene is like this one, for a person who is about to die—I'm truly odd, hmm.
the knife pierces an inch to my skin. Blood drips and stains my red shirt with Chili man design on it.
Pain... everything is real then.' I thought as I felt my nerves giving my brain the emotion of pain and burning sensation that new wounds give, it's quite annoying if you don't realize you can't ignore the sensation and mute my nerves in sense of pain. heartbeat seems to go overdrive to what seems to be the body natural sense of fair of danger.
"Cee? what are you doing to darling?" a voice called him out from the trance, yet he doesn't seem to want to remove the blade in my chest like a psycho he is. 'those siblings sure is making me blacklist them for lifetimes.' I thought as I rolled my eyes as I'm starting to get uncomfortable with the short distance we have. it's getting bad to the point my hand is shaking. 'aghh... I don't want to collapse here with two psychos around me.'
"WHY ARE YOU POINTING THAT TO MY DARLING, CERISE?!" A voice yelled out that made my headache yet when someone was about to touch me I slap their hand away. "d-don't fucking touch me..." I grimly said to the blurred figure who tried to catch me. "g-goddammit if you trying to kill me then do it faster next time damn ass!" I Facetiously chuckle before I lost my consciousness from blood loss and a panic attack of my stupid developed phobia made my body shut down.
' ' im quite worried that someone might harrass when I'm unconscious or am i simple being paranoid? ' '
that was the main concern i have in mind that i might not know what might really happen as i once full to the void of dreamscape, a place where all that of that life and this life mix in a catastrophic world of memory lane.