Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Empress Lovers ❯ Dark Pilgrim ( Chapter 8 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Eight: Dark Pilgrim:
February 8th, 2011.
Kobe, Japan.
3:00 a.m.
Victoria tracked down Kyoko's house. Sosuke leaned on her
shoulder.
“I can feel Mother inside,” he whispered. Victoria
walked up to the door and rang the bell. She rang the bell again,
causing more of a reaction. Kyoko peeked out her door.
“Yes?” she whispered.
“I just ran away from my father,” Victoria said in a
choked-up voice. “I have nowhere to go.” The old lady
looked at the girl's desperate facial expression.
“Come inside,” Kyoko said. She held a bag of salt
behind her. Victoria bowed outside.
“Thank you so much!” she said. She and Sosuke followed
the old lady into the house.
Victoria sat at the dining room table. She tuned out the clock
ticking in the background.
“Are you hungry?” Kyoko asked from the kitchen.
“Not really,” the girl said. “Do you have any
milk?”
“Sure, give me a second,” the old lady said. She turned
to her fridge.
“Let's see… Milk… Milk… Ah, here it
is.” Kyoko pulled out a carton of milk. She poured a glass
and served it to Victoria.
“Here you are,” she said. Victoria bowed her head. She
quietly took a sip. Kyoko sat eyes her at the table.
“I won't pry into your problems,” she said. “You
can tell me when you're ready. I'll get you an extra futon for
you.” Victoria took another drink of her milk. Kyoko walked
away from the table. The younger girl finished her milk. Minutes
later, Victoria walked into the living room. A small futon waited
near the bay window. She lay on the stiff cotton and went to sleep.
Sosuke dozed off next to her.
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7:00 a.m.
Tsuzuki and Anna were packing up to leave in the guestroom. The
shinigami replayed Kyoko's warning in his head.
“The clan is dying,” she told him outside. “The
Mother is tired of the bloodshed. Haruka does not want this. She
will do anything to stop the Mother.”
“Are you sure about this?” Tsuzuki asked. “How do
you know?”
“I have been listening to the rumors. Tell me, I haven't you
noticed something about her family?”
Tsuzuki did some thinking. “I can't remember.”
“She's slowly killing them. The kitsune already know it.
She's devoured one of them. It won't be long before the tsukai see
it too.”
The shinigami tried to take it all in. “What do you want? I
can't stop her.”
“Don't,” Kyoko said. “This is good in
fact.”
“Why not tell Anna?” Tsuzuki asked.
“She'll aid in this quest. Shouldn't she move on? Anna's got
a family now. She's finally happy.”
Back in present day, Tsuzuki shook his head. Kyoko had a point.
Anna was married and had a daughter. She should just let the past
go. But to tell her to stop is to tell her to stop living. His wife
wanted to live.
Anna turned to him. “Something bothering you,
Asato-kun?” she asked. Her husband jumped, shaking his
head.
“Uh… no, no!” he lied. Anna narrowed her
eyes.
“Asato-kun,” she said. Her husband sighed and lowered
his shoulders.
“I'll tell you when we get home, okay?” Tsuzuki said.
He walked out of the room. Anna tilted her head.
“Uh-huh…” she said in a flat tone. She picked up
Kirika-chan and the diaper bad and followed Tsuzuki. When they made
it to the dining room, the couple was in for a nasty shock.
“Kyoko-can, we're leaving no…” Anna called. She
froze before she could finish her sentence. Kyoko turned with a
tray of rice porridge in her hands.
“Oh good morning,” she said. “Leaving
already?” Anna pointed at Victoria sitting at the table
drinking milk. The younger girl lowered her glass.
“Yo,” she said.
“What's she doing here?!” Anna screamed. Kyoko
nervously chuckled.
“Well, it's a funny story, really,” she said.