Ryeji Oneshots

RunAway

Voices echoing louder and louder and its pretty bad. They say something like,

"Kill her!"

Or..

"Find her and bring her alive to me!"

I weirdly a little relieve at that shout. Not that its better because they still want to have me captured but its good to know that the other side wants me to live. There are also sounds like..

"Help!"

Or..

"Please dont kill me!"

All of that are smushing and crumpling inside my head like the sound of a bunch of cars honking at the same time which is hurting so much.

Fire is everywhere. The buildings are collapsing and cracking. Sound of heavy steps and screeching are also audible. Either yells of order or begs for their lifes can be heard all over this place. There are two sides of the intruders. One that wear like some sort of native and one with white soldier uniforms but both have the same target with I believe a very differ motive.

Its a mess and here I am watching as my school is destroyed by strangers.

Its fun tho. Watching everything fall apart. That sensations of my heart beating so fast until my stomach scrunches out of nervousness mixed with a slight of curiousity and excitement. I feel sick. I shouldnt grin when I break their heads into little pieces. Neither when I killed person that carries the same blood as my own. I am scared. Of myself and this world.

My breathes become unsteady.

"Search the alleys! I can feel her presence here."

And I totally can feel his presence too. Their presence. My body tensed up as I feel hot. Like my body is going to blow in anytime sooner which is not helping in making this situation better. My eye glows brighter and I assume my scent will also get stronger soon.

Relax, Ryu. Its going to be okay. She is going to arrive soon.

No. She isnt. She is probably dead by now. And you are not thinking to follow her footsteps, dont you?

Shut up!

Okay.. Fine~ Geez, you should relax dude. I am just saying the truth.

Well. The voice is actually right. She might have been killed and the thought of it make this even scarier than the previous seconds I am here.

Fuck!

I take the tiny white pills out from my pocket and quickly swallows it down my throat. Not caring how it almost choked me down while I do it.

"Alley one. Checked!"

"Alley two checked!"

"Go back there!"

Oh, shit. They are coming here.

That strike of realisation is adding a punch of adrenalline through my body. Steps are getting nearer. Yells are getting louder.

What I am suppose to do?

Run.

BOOM!!!

A loud bomb. Very loud one. It scares the shit out of me. I slip my small figure through the crack on the wall. Crack of freedom.

Then, the pills start to kick in. It starts to blur. I cant really see the path that I am going through right now. It just feels wet and humid. I think its a forest. The smells of rain and wet field intervene my nose as I wobbly move my feet. Feeling swayed as if my body is flying high on the cloud nine. Steeping one cloud after another to reach after the sun except that now I am in the dark.

But even then my feets just keep on going. Rushing and draining me from breathing like, what's with the rush? It's not that I am being chased or something, right?

Suddenly someone pulls me. Harsh before putting a thing on my head. A rug I assume. Wow. I am being chased. Silly, me.

I can hear their murmurs. The voices are so faint like an echo bouncing over a cave's walls. First I hear a lady then I hear a guy so maybe they are a ladyguy.

What?

The voice in my head asks me with judgemental note so evident in her tone that I roll my eyes off at her.

What, what? I can address my kidnapper the way I want and I am starving! You cant judge a starving person!

She chuckles and I can imagine the wicked grin she has on her face. A copy of mine.

Your little heart is literaly broken in pieces, isnt it? How pathetic. I wonder what causes it.

I hate that she just knows what to say to hit on my rage knot. My head is hurt and moreover since this ladyguy continue to throw me here and there as if I am a bag of garbage.

Can you just, quite.

Ouh. I know now. Its about your girl. Are you feeling guilty, Shin Ryujin?

She is so cocky and annoying. Her voice seeping like needles through my head while it's bleeding red.

Stop! Calling me with that name!

I can feel tears coming down my cheeks. That name isn't suppose to exist in my life and I hate it. So much that I feel hopeless. Yes, I let the ladyguy carry me without any struggle as I refuse to fight. I can't. More precisely that I don't want to fight only to live. To breath. What's the point of that when I have already lost since forever within my whole life.

I guess, I really am pathetic but how could not I? I left her. I left the school and everyone that I care only for them to die upon those strangers hands when I could have done something. I am selfish and frightened.

I ruin everything. Yet, again. Thus here I am, shamelessly running away from everything like an idiot. A coward as I always am.

A/n:

Surprisingly, I will publish a book. It's not done yet and in progress and once it's done I will publish it. The book title is RunAway. I took it from TXT's title track.

There will be a lot happening with runaway so I hope you guys will enjoy it and will treasure it with me. Let's go!