Chapter 3 "Idolize"

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Fumiko's POV

i started gaining consciousness...

My body feels in contact with ice having my legs bent in a sitting position "i'm sitting aren't i?"

I started lifting my heavy weighed eyelids,

hearing glass cups and water.. boiling..bubbling...

Popping, again and again


The weight on my eyelids, released as my eyes try to adjust it's vision

It was very white.. even if my vision was a bit blurry...
my eyes finally adjusted,

everything started looking clear around me  

I'm in...

In a laboratory experiment room.

I lifted my right hand, bumping onto the iron case wrapped around my wrist
Just as that second I realized I was all locked up

I tried lifting my foot...
Bumping into another iron case creating a sound that reached
the white coated man infront of me

"Oh FUMI, you're awake?

That took faster than I remembered" father, said in a normal tone still focused on his test tubes

"this happened a lot of times...

yet I still fall for it again and again...."

"Or is it...

because you're slowly getting immune to it.."  he said "immune...?"

"It's a drug, the more I take it the more It should take longer for me to wake up to the point that I die"i explained since getting immune to the sleeping gas is impossible

"You,

Dying,


Is not an option for me, Fumi-chan.

Right, sleeping gas is a drug..

But what if I mixed that solution so that my Fumi won't die"

"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked as his words were confusing me rummaging through my head trying to keep up to what he's saying

" it isn't just any pure sleeping gas..

You're right, the more you take it the more the risk of dying


As I said so earlier, that is not an option for me. So I mixed something in it.....

 I need a new technique...."  he looked away and started thinking "this just proves how much this guy is a crazy scientist

And a crazy father...

Dying is not an option, huh?


Well... if you look back on those days

he was torturing me over and over...

getting blood samples over and over

What a liar..."

"Screw up!"  i shouted angrily

He frozed in his place

"'It's not an option' for me to die!?

LIAR"

as he looked at me...

my father's deadly look on his eyes...
No sign of life...
Just pure

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