╭┈──── ◌ೄ◌ྀ ˊˎ𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝗗𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵, 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱, 𝗴𝗼𝗿𝗲, 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗹, 𝘃𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲

⇢ ˗ˏˋ 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗖𝗘𝗘𝗗 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗖𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

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Achara held the bleeding body of Akihiko in her arms. Akihiko's eyes looked dull, betrayal visible in her eyes.

Achara smiled at her expression, slowly cutting deeper through her waist. Akihiko made no sound, of course corpses don't make any noise. She had enjoyed Akihiko's screams earlier, they were like music to her ears. The look of terror on her face as her torso was sliced through and her ribs were made visible. She had been betrayed by Achara, the one she loved. Despite her evil nature, she did have someone to love. That someone was the one who ended up betraying her.

Her black eyes were now grey, indicating she's lifeless now. Achara held her in her final moments. The last thing Akihiko spoke about was her love for her daughter. Surprising for someone as heartless as her. Her limp body was still warm, Achara sat in not a pool—but a lake of Akihiko's blood. Her hands wore gloves of her blood as she continued cutting through Akihiko's body.

Alas she achieved success in her goal, cutting the dead woman's body into two pieces. She cupped the face of Akihiko, which was beginning to get drained of color. She spoke in a soft manner.

"𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞."

┉ˏ͛ ༝̩̩̥͙ ⑅͚˚　　 ҉　　⑅͚˚ ͛༝̩̩̥͙ ˎ┉┉ˏ͛ ༝̩̩̥͙ ⑅͚˚　　 ҉　　⑅͚˚ ͛༝̩̩̥͙ ˎ┉

𝗔𝗿𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮 - Thailand

𝗔𝗸𝗶𝗵𝗶𝗸𝗼 - Japanese Empire