{United States: Louisiana-Texas border}

1983

It was currently Wednesday at 9:00 P.M. in the morning at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.

Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, owned by Emily Henry and William Afton. A famous family pizzeria that lies upon the border of Texas and Louisiana, known well for its employees' "service with a smile" attitudes and its four anthropomorphic animatronic characters, the ever quite and watchful Security Puppet, Foxy the Pirate fox, Bonnie the guitar playing bunny,  Chica the birthday party chicken, and the most famous of them all, Freddy Fazbear, bear leader of the Fazbear band.

As of now, Children were playing around, laughing and having fun as Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica were singing a song, as per their programming. Parents watching on as their children were enjoying themselves, some of the parents even conversing with one another as to pass the time.

As of now, a young Henry Emily a man in his late 20's, co-founder and owner of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza was walking around the pizzeria.

He had just gotten done fixing up Foxy as the pirate fox had had a few minor glitches in his operating system. After which, he decided to take stroll through the pizzeria in order to make sure everything was in tip-top shape.

As he walked around his establishment, he smiled at the joy his animatronics brought to the children that would always beg their parents to take a trip to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.

However, as Henry continued to walk around, his mood seemed to sour a bit as he couldn't seem to find what, or rather who he was looking for.

"Charlotte?" Henry called out for his daughter, who should have been around the main area of the dinning room, playing with the other children. "Charlotte!" Henry called putting to his daughter again as he looked around the restaurant, only to not see a single face that was his daughter's.

Knowing that he might need help in finding his daughter, he went over to the day-shift security guard, a young man in his early 20's by the name of Craig Thompson.

"Hey, Craig?" Henry said to the security guard, getting Craig's attention. "Have you seen Charlotte anywhere? I can't seem to find her."

"Little Charlie?" Craig asked with a slight British accent to him as he scratched his hair under his security guard hat. "I haven't seen her at all, I thought she was with you."

"She was supposed to be in the dinning room with the other children." Henry said in a lower voice as he seemed to be in thought. "I'll try and look more towards kitchen an employee rooms, you ask the parents if they've seen her."

"Got it." Craig said as he walked off to a nearby mother and father.

"Excuse me, have any of you seen a girl with black hair and a green security bracelet?" Craig asked the couple.

As he did this, Henry went more towards the back, going through the kitchen, the closets, the employees room, even checking in the bathrooms for where his daughter might be.

Nothing...

Henry met up back with Craig, a look of worry etched into both of their faces.

"Did they say anything?" Henry asked.

"No. None of them have seen her." Craig said with a shake of his head. "Where could have she gone?"

"I-I don't know. She was supposed to be with the other children, I even specifically assigned the Securi—." Henry started, but soon stopped when his tracks when he was about to utter the name of one of his animatronics.

"What is it?" Craig asked

"The Security Puppet." Henry told Craig. "In case Charlotte got lost, I assigned the Security Puppet to find her by assigning it to find the child with the green security bracelet. Charlotte's the only one with that color of bracelet."

"So we go to the Security Puppet?" Craig asked

Henry affirmed by simply making his way to where the animatronic was located, Craig soon doing the same as they went over to the Security Puppet's gift box.

They soon come up to a box that was diagonally striped in two shades of purple, one light, and one dark. Going through the middle of each side of the box we're large maroon rectangles that were represented as a form of a mock wrapping bow as they would meet in the center, at the top of the box.

However, right when they got to the box, their eyes slightly widened as they saw that it was open, but the Security Puppet was nowhere to be seen.

"What the-?" Craig asked in slight shock. "Where'd it go?"

Henry wondered this as well, until his eyes soon landed on a door, a door that led to the alley beside the pizzeria, where most of the trash from the pizzeria would thrown out at.

"I think I might know." Henry said as he bolted for the door.

Henry made his way through the door, stepping out into the pouring rain as he turned his head left and right to see where the Puppet could have gone.

Craig soon followed him, he too getting soaked by the rain as he pulled out his flashlight.

He shined the light more towards the right of them, soon spotting something amongst the trash. Craig caught a glimpse of something black with hints of white.

"Over there! I think I see something!" Craig yelled through the rain as he and Henry ran towards what the security guard spotted.

Running over, Henry and Craig spotted the glitched and damaged body of the Security Puppet, laying down with its back faced towards Henry and Craig, seeming as if it was... holding something.

"It's the Puppet." Craig said as he shined the light on it. "I-it looks like it's holding something." He said to Henry as he went over to inspect the Puppet.

However, as Craig turned over the damaged figure of the Security Puppet, everything seemed to freeze for Henry. He eyes widening in horror at what he saw.

Craig has turned over the body of the Puppet, his eyes widened in horror. "O-oh God." Craig muttered to himself.

When Craig has turned over the body of the Security Puppet, he saw what the animatronic was holding onto, or rather, who...

....It was the dead, and bleeding body of one Charlotte Emily, Henry's daughter.

Henry fell to his knees, never seeming to be able to take his eyes off of the body of his now dead daughter.

"No. No no no no no..." Henry muttered out as tears started to fill up in his eyes.

Craig started to back away from the corpse. "I-I'll go call the police!" Craig yelled out as he bolted back inside.

As he did so, Henry slowly crawled on his kneecaps as he made his way to his daughter.

"No. No." Henry said, breaking down into tears as he held onto the dead body of his daughter.

He held her close to his chest as he bawled his eyes out. As he did so, he halted in his breaths as he glanced at the damaged body of the Security Puppet, the animatronic's eyes seeming to be as hollow as Charlotte's.

Henry soon closed his eyes again, as he held the body of his little girl, rocking her a bit as the faint sound of sirens could be heard in the distance.

As He ray held the dead body of his daughter, the rain continued to poor, even onto the face of the Puppet. However, just for the slightest second, the Puppet's once yellow eyes—now dimmed—seemed to glow green in color. And as the rain fell down, a line droplet seemed to go down the paint of the Puppet's face—said paint designed to make the Puppet seem as if it were crying—as if it was a single lone tear that fell from its face...

...except that droplet of water didn't come from the rain, nor was it a stray tear from the crying Henry Emily.

Soon enough, the green eyes of the Security Puppet dimmed as the sound of sirens got closer to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.

1983: BREAKING NEWS!

Murder at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Charlotte Emily, daughter of co-founder and owner of the family diner, was found dead Wednesday night by her father and a security guard.

Henry Emily seems to wish to leave behind his business so he can grief for his daughter, but the family diner is thus far being kept open by Henry's friend and fellow co-founder, William Afton.

1987: ANIMATRONIC ACCIDENT!

Another incident at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza involving a malfunctioning animatronic that bit into the head of a young boy.

His current health is still unknown.

1993: TRAGEDY STRIKES!

Disappearances of several children have been plaguing the business of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.

Further investigation had led police to find the dead bodies of the missing children, within the family diner establishment.

Notable evidence of foul play led police into discovering that the man behind these murders was in fact William Afton, co-founder, and now owner of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Police are now connecting Mr. Afton to the murder of Charlotte Emily 10 years earlier.

2033: FIRE AT FAZBEAR'S FRIGHT

30 years after the shutdown of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, a new establishment, Fazbear's Fright, has been opened as a horror attraction based around the murders and supposed hauntings that surrounded the once family diner.

However, it's time was only short in this world, as a large fire had laid claim to the horror attraction. Police investigation has thus far come up with the theory that the fire was caused by a malfunction in the ventilation system, but others suggest that this was an act of arson.

Employees of the horror attraction state that most of the attractions had been lost within the fire, but they were not able to find the remains of a fully realized animatronic that consisted of the rusted remains of the "Spring Bonnie" suit, once worn by William Afton when he and Henry Emily ran the establishment: Fredbear's Family Diner.

Employees dubbed the name of the rusted suit as "SpringTrap."

2042: THIS JUST IN!

Freddy Fazbear's Pizza: Alive?
Recluse, Henry Emily, co-founder and once owner of the family diner: Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, has now come back into the arms of civilization after he went into isolation due to the death of his daughter, Charlotte Emily nearly 60 years ago, the daughter of the establishment's owner having been killed by Henry's once good friend, William Afton.

However, now it would seem that Henry Emily wishes to bring back the life that Freddy Fazbear's Pizza once had, if the purchase of a large building and the rebuilding of famous animatronic characters are anything to go by.

All Mr. Emily needs now is to find employees for this nostalgic, yet mysterious family diner.

Is this the return of Freddy Fazbear's? Or will it meet the same fate that it's previous incarnations once faced?

FIVE NIGHTS WITH ANNEROSE:

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{Amidahara, Japan}

2036

Amidahara, Japan. A city in country of Japan that has been abandoned by Japan's government, allowing gangs and mafia groups to run rampant throughout the city.

Within this city of crime and death, humans, monsters, and demons coexist, some finding work within the gangs of Amidahara, and some merely trying to get by without getting killed.

However, despite no longer being under the care of the Japanese government, Amidahara is not without its ruler.

At the center of the city, lies a tall and ornate red tower that reaches to the sky. The Crimson Tower. The tall tower is known to be a large casino that also makes money in showing live sex shows to its patrons, sometimes even involving rape.

At the helm of the Crimson Tower, is the unchallenged ruler of Amidahara, a powerful sorceress by the name of Aishwarya Ray, a brown-skinned beauty with light purple hair, a catch for any man who don't  have their wires crossed.

A caring yet cruel mistress, she is willing to stick up for her friends, but she also gains sadistic pleasure in the suffering of others.

As of this moment, she was enjoying a glass of champagne while relaxing on her couch in her private quarters, though she wasn't alone.

Within her left hand, she held a chain, said chain leading to a collar, and said collar was attached to a girl.

This girl was in her twenties just by taking a glance at her, but she was far from fine. She was a panting mess, completely naked with her eyes rolled up into her head, a real ahegao look to her.

Aishwarya had spent the last hour or so sexually torturing the girl, most evident by the dildo that was left inside her rectum, and the numerous vibrators inserted inside her pussy, the girl's juices still flooding out of her.

Aishwarya smirked as she took another sip of her champagne. "You know, you and your father have been quite an annoyance with that gang of yours." Aishwarya said as she pulled on the chain, causing the naked and broken girl to be brought closer to her.

"I may allow Ganga to run rampant in my city, but when they start hurting the populace? Well that's just bad for business." Aishwarya said as she leaned into the girls ear. "Though I must admit, you're quite cute when you're like this, much better than that bitchy attitude you had several days ago." She said as she seductively kicked the girl's earlobe, sending a slight way a pleasure through the broken girl.

"Sell out your father, and we can have more personal time with each other, Hmm? Doesn't that sound nice?" Aishwarya asked the broken girl.

"Y-yessshh." The girl uttered in her pleasure induced mind.

"Delightful." Aishwarya said as she set her glass down, and getting up as she undid her corset, it sliding to the floor as it revealed her ample and succulent breasts. (Author: "What am I becoming?😅")

"Let's say we get down to some real fun?~" Aishwarya asked in her ever seductive voice, going over to desk at the side of the room, opening the desk's drawer to pull out a 10-inch strap on dildo; it was black.

However, just before the powerful sorceress could sexually torture the girl to an even greater degree, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Hey, boss. There's a guy trying to call you." One of Aishwarya's men called through the door.

"And ironically, I'm the one getting cock-blocked." Aishwarya whispered to herself with a sigh, soon putting the strap-on back into the desk drawer.

"What man?" Aishwarya asked through the door as she went over to the couch, putting her corset back on her.

"Some old guy. Said his name was Henry Emily." Aishwarya's thug replied to her.

"Henry Emily?" Aishwarya asked herself as she finished clasping on her corset. "Where have I heard that name before?" She asked in thought.

"I'll be right there." Aishwarya called back through the door as she turned towards the broken girl on the floor.

Walking towards the girl, Aishwarya leaned down, having her face right next to the girl's ear as she rubbed the girl's clit, eliciting moans from the broken-minded girl.

"Don't worry. I'll be back soon.~" Aishwarya whispered in the girl's ear. "From then on, we can continue with our fun.~"

Aishwarya removed her finger from the girl's clit, rose from her position, and walked towards the door.

Several minutes later, Aishwarya was entering her personal office, her door being opened for her by the man who had went to fetch her.

The sorceress was met by another one of her men, who was currently holding a cellphone out for her, the man on the other line most likely still holding.

Aishwarya took the from the man and sat at her desk, nodding for her men to leave her office so she could speak to Henry on in private.

Her men nodded as they left the room, the moment they closed the door, Henry started to speak.

"I take it I'm speaking to Aishwarya Ray now? Or is this another one of her thugs?" Henry asked through the other line, his voice much older and sounding less lively than it once was.

"I must admit, Mr. Emily, it's not common for someone to make calls to me, especially on my personal cell." Aishwarya said in an almost seductive manner.

"You weren't an easy woman to call either. I had to pull several strings just to get your number alone." Henry replied to her.

"I honestly don't know if I should be flattered or not." Aishwarya said to Henry. "Though if you don't mind me asking, would you perhaps be Henry Emily, owner of the American family diner, Freddy Fazbear's Pizza?" She asked

"...You are correct." Henry replied to her in an almost monotone voice.

"I'm sorry for your loss. Especially considering the ghostly rumors surrounding the very name of Fazbear." Aishwarya told to Henry.

"It is exactly because of those rumors, that I sought to call you." Henry answered to Aishwarya.

"Ara ara. You seek out my help?" Aishwarya asked with a smirk. "If you really wanted, you could've just travelled all the way down here so we could better discuss business. I'm even certain that I could help you find a way to... relieve some of your stress.~" Aishwarya said with a smirk.

"I'm a very old man, Ms. Ray. I don't have much will to travel much these days." Henry replied back to the sorceress, not seeming to be in the least bit gazed at what she said. "But I didn't call you for your help, so much so that I called you to get into contact with a friend of yours."

"Ouch, I'm hurt." Aishwarya said in mock sadness.

"I don't intend to play games, Ms. Ray. I would you to send a request in my stead to that of one Annerose Vajra. As I have come to understand it, she is Amidahara's most proficient detective, as well as a very feared witch with a powerful katana." Henry gave his request through the other line.

"I must say, you've done your research, for an American no less." Aishwarya said with a smirk on her face.

"I would have contacted her myself, but it would seem that she's more difficult to reach than the likes of you." Henry replied to Aishwarya.

"Hmph,... you can stop calling me Ms. Ray, you make me sound like an unruly teenager, just call me Aishwarya. And also, Annerose doesn't usually come cheap." Aishwarya told to Henry.

".....Aishwarya. I'm an old man. I've lost a lot things in life, things that can never be replaced. I am more than willing to pay whatever price I need to pay so that I can finally be done with the Hell that I live in, every day since the death of my daughter." Henry replied, a hint of determination and slight anger emanating from his voice.

Aishwarya let Henry's words sink in a bit before replying back to the elderly man. There was something about the hint of determination in his old voice that Aishwarya found slightly intriguing. "Very well, but you're going to need to give me more information about this case of yours if you're going to get the Steel Witch's attention."

"Then I hope that you're prepared for a ghost story unlike any other." Henry said as he started to delve in on the topic of his case.

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{Amidahara, Steel Witch residence}

Annerose Vajra, the Steel Witch. Powerful, skilled, and feared. Few can match Lady Annerose, and there are few of those that have faced her and lived to tell the tale.

A half-breed demon that has lived in Amidahara her whole life, she has taken up the position of a private detective. Getting by in life by solving cases that no regular detective could handle and come out alive in.

As of now, Annerose was in the backyard of her large house, sitting on a chair, and drinking tea a table made out of a table-top and a an empty wine barrel.

Annerose slightly sighed in satisfaction as she drank her tea, eyes closed as the sun's light radiated off her curvaceous body.

The backdoor to her house opened up, revealing a woman with green hair, red eyes, and Caucasian skin. She wore a large blue and black maid dress with white gloves and leggings.

This was Mitico Fleuretty, a demonic maid who's soul is bound to Annerose, a form of magical slavery—that Mitico doesn't seem to have any actual issues with—that prevents the slave from dying and staying dead, so long as the master was still alive.

"Lady Annerose." Mitico called to Annerose as she walked over to her master.

"What is it, Mitico?" Annerose asked as she set her cup of tea down on the table.

"One of Aishwarya's men came by earlier. He said that she had a job for you." Mitico answered to Annerose

"Hmm. What could Aishwarya want this time?" Annerose asked herself before facing Mitico. "I suppose I'll be taking a visit to the Crimson Tower."

Annerose rose from her seat and made her way back inside, Mitico following behind her.

Annerose has went up to her room to retrieve her sword, a demonic blade called Vajrayaksa, an heirloom bearing her family name.

"I'll be back soon. Keep and an eye on the house while I'm gone." Annerose said as she picked up Vajrayaksa.

"Yes, Lady Annerose." Mitico said with a slight bow.

"And make sure Rikuro completes his chores." Annerose said as she made her way out of the room.

"...Yes, Lady Annerose." Mitico said with a slight hint of annoyance. Not at Annerose, but rather at the mention of Annerose's latest addition to her agency, Rikuro Tachibana.

Rikuro Tachibana was a high school student that Annerose ran into on one of her cases involving a demon. She found the young man to be interesting, and made him into another servant of hers. What once was a human, was now a zombie that kept his regular mind and appearance. Oddly enough, he didn't have an issue with being Annerose's servant either.

Annerose made her way through the front door, closing it on the way out as she started to make her way towards the Crimson Tower.

Mitico watched as Annerose left the house, and just as she was about to get to work around the house, her personal enemy made himself known.

"Where did Annerose go to?" Rikuro Tachibana asked as he made his way to Mitico.

He wore a white button up shirt, had black pants, his skin Caucasian with brown hair and green eyes, slightly lanky in build.

Mitico just scowled at Rikuro before huffing at him. "Hmph! It's Lady Annerose to you, human. And where she is going is none of your concern." Mitico said as she walked over to him. "What you need to concern yourself with is your chores." She told him as she walked past him, slighting shoving past his shoulder.

"Sheesh. You don't need to be bitchy about it." Rikuro muttered to himself.

"What was that, human?" Mitico said as she pulled out a large, ornate battle axe.

"N-nothing! Getting to my chores right now!" Rikuro said as he ran off to start on the dishes.

Mitico held a triumphant smirk on her face as she put away her battle axe, walking off so she could start on her dusting.

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{Amidahara, Crimson Tower}

Aishwarya waited patiently within her personal quarters, sitting on her couch with her legs crossed as she awaited for her childhood friend to arrive, a laptop sitting on the side of her.

Soon enough, the door to her room opened up, and from it entered in Annerose. Seeing her put a smile on Aishwarya's face.

"Annerose, it's good to see that you came." Aishwarya told the Steel Witch.

"Well of course. It'd be rude of me not to come and see what my best paying client wants to talk about." Annerose said as she held her own smirk.

"But isn't it nice for friends to just have some quality time with each other?" Aishwarya asked in a coy voice. "I haven't heard from you since the last time I called you in for a case... though I did hear about your newest addition. What was his name? Rikuro Tachibana?"

Annerose slightly narrowed her eyes at Aishwarya. "Hands off, Ray."

"What?" Aishwarya asked in mock defense. "I was just curious." She said as Annerose looked off to the side. "Though I must say, from what I've heard and seen, he's quite the looker. Maybe I could invite him over sometime so that we could... get to know each other better.~" Aishwarya said as she licked her lips.

Annerose just scowled at Aishwarya. "Are you going to tell me about this case, or are you just trying to haggle me?"

"Always so harsh, Annerose." Aishwarya said with a smirk before becoming a little more straight faced. "Actually, the case isn't mine. I'm just a messenger." Aishwarya said, prompting Annerose to raise her brow at her old friend.

"Tell me, Annerose, how much do you know about an American family diner by the name of Freddy Fazbear's?" Aishwarya asked

Now this started to intrigue Annerose a little. "It was once considered to be the safest place on Earth, that was until the series of murders that left many parents without children. I also now that the murderer, William Afton, killed said children in yellow bunny animatronic suit." Annerose regaled. "Though as far as I know, that mystery ended in Afton being marked off as deceased."

Aishwarya nodded her head before talking. "And how much do you know about the rumors surrounding Freddy Fazbear's about potential hauntings and animatronic characters trying to kill night-shift security guards?" She asked Annerose.

"Now your starting to get my attention." Annerose said as she took a seat on a nearby chair. "What's this about?"

"Your client. Henry Emily, father of the first murdered child, Charlotte Emily." Aishwarya told Annerose.

"I heard he went into isolation after his daughter's murder." Annerose stated

"Well he says that his case involves said deceased murderer, but he says Afton is still alive, or rather, undead." Aishwarya said with a smirk.

"And how would this have happened?" Annerose said as she leaned in with interest.

"Henry said that Afton died inside an animatronic suit, something about the spring locks doing him in." Aishwarya started her answer. "But he says that Afton's soul still lingered in the suit. He wants you to help get rid of Afton once and for all."

Annerose nodded at the answer. "I can see why he would seek my help. Most ordinary detectives wouldn't believe in a murderer coming back from the dead."

"He's also willing to pay a lot for your services. Even has a private jet on standby for you." Aishwarya informed to Annerose.

"Huh. Is that so?" Annerose asked.

"If you're willing to take the case, you'll be leaving to the U.S. in two days." Aishwarya told to Annerose.

Annerose thought over the information given to her. It was a unique case, the type that most people don't like talking about aloud. But there was just one more thing Annerose had to confirm.

"The rumors about the animatronics. Are they true?" Annerose asked

Aishwarya simply held up the laptop beside her, opening it up and bringing up some footage that Henry had sent to her earlier.

"You tell me." Aishwarya said as she handed the laptop over to Annerose.

Annerose accepted the laptop, seeing that it was archived security footage of every Fazbear restaurant that existed. Her eyes seemed to sparkle a bit at what she saw on the footage.

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{Annerose's residence: some time later}

Rikuro was hard at work with sweeping while also working on dinner for Annerose, all the while Mitico made sure he was completely all his chores.

"Make sure you do a thorough job. If things aren't up to Annerose's expectations, I'll see to that I chop you into pieces and feed you the doggies." Mitico said with an almost innocent smile, yet there was a hint of underlying sadistic glee in her voice.

Before Rikuro could try and say anything back to the demonic maid, the two servants heard the front door open.

"I'm home!" Annerose called to Mitico and Rikuro as she entered through the front door of her house, her glee only being contained by that of a simple smile.

Mitico went to greet Annerose as Rikuro kept working on dinner and sweeping.

"Lady Annerose." Mitico said with a bow of her head. "How did your visit go?"

"Better than I expected." Annerose told to Mitico as she made her way to the kitchen.

"Is dinner almost ready?" Annerose called out to Rikuro as she entered the kitchen.

"Uh, almost." Rikuro said as he made sure to keep his eyes on the food he was preparing for Annerose, and making sure he didn't keep his eyes lingering on the size of Annerose's breasts for too long.

"It smells delicious." Annerose said with a smile as she sat down at the table, Mitico soon making her way back into the kitchen.

"You seem to be in a good mood, Lady Annerose." Rikuro commented to the beautiful witch.

"With good cause of course." Annerose said as she looked between Mitico and Rikuro. "I've just gotten quite the interesting case."

"What's it's about?" Mitico asked her.

"In two days, we'll be leaving Japan for a client in the United States. He's willing to pay us a hefty amount for my assistance in this case of his." Annerose informed her servants.

"We're going to America?" Rikuro asked as he continued working on dinner. "This must be some case."

"It's the type of case that people like me live for." Annerose said with a smirk.

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{Outskirts of Amidahara, two days later}

Annerose had her suitcase in her left hand, as she, Mitico, and Rikuro awaited for Henry's private jet. Mitico held Annerose's sword at her side as Rikuro was carrying the rest of everyone's bags.

"Who's going to be watching the house while we're away?" Mitico asked Annerose as they awaited for the jet to arrive.

"Aishwarya will send some of her men to watch over the house for us, while we're away." Annerose answered as the three of them started to hear the giant sounds of jet engines coming in from the distance, the noise getting louder as the jet got closer.

Coming into view was a white private jet with red lines streaking along the plane on both sides.

It soon landed some ways away from them, landing gear popping out as it slowly rolled its way over to Annerose and her servants.

Once the jet stopped, Annerose and her servants walked over to the plane as the steps to the jet opened up from the side, a man with Caucasian skin, blue eyes, and brown hair with a mustache beard combination made his way out of the jet to greet the three.

"Is one of you Annerose?" The man asked in a very Irish accent.

"That would be me." Annerose answered the man

"Ah, good! My name is Seán McLoughlin, I'll be yer captain on this flight." The now named Seán introduced himself. "This flight is going take about half a day, but the good news is that we have onboard wi-fi, so all ye guys have to do is kick yer feet up and relax."

"Thank you for your hospitality." Annerose said with a nod as she, Mitico, and Rikuro made their way aboard the private jet.

Upon entering, Annerose and her group were introduced to leather seats and a few tables.

Rikuro whistled in delight at what he saw, though Annerose and Mitico's eyes wondered somewhere else.

The two spotted a man in the back of the plane, his phone out as he was most likely texting someone.

He had a on black suit over a white button up shirt with a silver neck tie as well as dress pants. His skin had a nougat color to it, his hair black as it had a slicked back style to it, his eyes brown, and his face signified that he was of Asian decent in some way.

As Seán made he way back into the jet, Mitico tapped him on the shoulder. "Who's the man in the back?" She asked him.

"Him?" Seán asked as he pointed at the Asian man, getting a nod from Mitico. "Oh, that Evan Fong. He's a business partner of Mr. Emily."

"And what does he do?" Annerose asked Seán

"Finances, economics, etc." Seán answered as he entered the cockpit, closing the stairway entrance to the plane as they started to ale off.

Annerose and Mitico didn't know why, but they felt something off about the man named Evan, though they didn't know why.

Evan looked up from his phone and spotted Annerose and her servants. Getting up, he put his phone away and held his hand out for Annerose.

"You must be Annerose." Evan said as he held his hand out for her to shake.

"...Greetings." Annerose said to Evan as she shook his hand.

"As you heard, names Evan. If any you guys need anything, I'll see what I can do." Evan said as he retracted from the hand shake and went back to his seat in the back.

However, just as he did so, Annerose and Mitico caught a glimpse of Evan's eyes flashing a bright red as he turned his head and went back to his seat.

Annerose and Mitico shared a look with each other before they sat down at one of the mini-tables, Rikuro taking a seat on one of the leather seats.

"Mr. Fong is clearly not human." Annerose whispered to Mitico.

"Only demon eyes flash a red color, but when the color is a bright red, it means it's a demon straight from Hell." Mitico informed as she eyed Evan with furrowed eyes. "And his name... I feel like I've heard it somewhere before."

"The bigger question is what is Mr. Emily doing with a demon?" Annerose said as the plane started to fly off.

As questions continued to arise in the minds of Annerose and Mitico, one thing was for certain.

There were aspects of this particular case that they had yet to be informed of, and they would soon come to understand that there are some answers in this world, that will only lead to more questions until a more darker truth would be found.

{Chapter End}

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