╰⋯➤"Mᴀʏʙᴇ ᴀ ʀᴇᴍᴀᴛᴄʜ? Lᴇᴛ's sᴇᴇ ɪғ I ᴄᴀɴ ᴡɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪL's ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴛɪᴍᴇ."
"Devils don't possess hearts."
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"How did I end up in a hell hole like this!?"
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'That I've never been to school either, Denji.'
A confession that never reached Chapter: 19- Country mouse -----
The war begin between the Bomb devil and Denji, as he recklessly pounced out to attack Reze. Meanwhile Aki had Beam pull Frost inside the car, "Aki, I can fight-"
"You're loosing blood! I can't..." he grit his teeth, "I can't bear to see any more of my comrades die..." and then he traced his neck, the same place where Frost had first bitten him, "...not you."
Frost felt a gust of hot blood rush up her cheeks as she looked aside, clearing her throat, she looked back up to find Denji and Reze. A fight that was too one sided, Reze would mercilessly blow up buildings and cars, kill people and slay the devil hunters, in the blink of an eye, she had already collapsed two buildings and cut Denji in half. Frost was caught in a few explosions too, making her like a corpse laying on the ground, awaiting certain death, as it seemed. She lay there, under a rubble of ruins and pierced by concrete and iron rods used to construct buildings. She couldn't tell left to right, or recognize a thing... she was dying or-
"Snow!"
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"Snow!!"
'Someone's calling out to me...' She thought as her eyes struggled to keep awake.
"Snowflake! Answer me!"
'Someone I know...'
"Goddamn... Snow! Please! Where are you??!"
'Someone I cherish...' Among the many people she remembered, those she loved, Denji, Aki, Power, Yoshida-
'Aki...?'
His voice calling out to her and telling her to move, to show a sign that she was in his reach. That was enough to motion her into a struggle, small it willful. She grunted and let out a small gust of cool wind along with an attempt to call out to him. Aki felt a gust and by chance heard her call out as he gasped and rushed to the pile of concrete, pushing it aside in a hurry as if he were to find a treasure hidden beneath.
"Snow!"
He pulled out a few rods off of her body and dragged her out of the death bed she lay in, "Hey... talk to me-" He lightly slapped her cheek trying to get her to respond somehow. But she just lay in his arms like a corpse, losing hope of survival. He grit his teeth and took out a blade, making a cut in his arm as he held her up. He suckled out some blood from the cut and pushed his mouth against hers, using his tongue to slip the blood down her throat.
