Ash-boss
The Thousand Faces: The luckiest souls.

Ever since I was a kid, I always dreamed of a girl looking at me so fiercely. There was so much deep hatred. Whether the gaze was actually aimed at whom, I always felt, that gaze was really on me from the millions of people passing by around us.

Like tonight, I immediately opened my eyes when the shadowy figure of the girl in my dream arrived" moved and approached me. Before, he just stood there, then disappeared. But tonight, he moved as fast as lightning and knew that he was standing before me.

My heart was like it was going to be broken by my dream. I felt like I would be invited to meet my death that very second.

Geck. Geck.

"Yeah!!" pekik.

The sound of knocking outside the door, making his figure shocked from his waking position because of the nightmare he experienced. He glanced at the clock beside his bed and found the time showing at one in the morning. His hair immediately goosebumps. And there was a very low voice coming from behind the door.

"Eren... Did you have another nightmare?" that whispering voice made the summoned figure instantly stroke his chest to calm down.

"I brought you a snack to eat. Open door!" the whispering voice again from behind the door.

Walking with a slight stagger, the figure named Eren opened a little door to his room.

"Thank you Mari! But I can't take it. It's still night, you better get some sleep!" replied the figure intended not to offend because it refused the gift of a whispering voice figure before him.

The girl's eyes looked so disappointed at the beginning. A second later he changed his expression back. He looked at the figure he called Eren expectantly.

"Come on Eren!" wheedled. "You usually want me to go too."

This time the words sounded so spoiled. So as to make the figure he called Eren feel bad.

But as soon as the figure that Eren called out, stepped out from inside the room, the young man's body felt a tremendous weight. As if his body was petrified.

The young man's figure clutched, but found nothing to prevent his move.

"What's wrong?" asked the figure of a whispering voice before him with a curious face. "Let's hurry!"

As soon as the figure of the whispering voice drew the hand of the young man he called Eren, the door of the young man's room closed immediately after the hand of the owner of the whispering voice slipped out of the reach of the young man's hand.

The young man panicked at what happened after. His body bounced towards the bed, then found the shadow of a figure in all black clothes standing behind the door of his room. His style was enough to grab the attention of the young man called Eren just now. The thin glasses worn by the all-black figure show charisma that can not be rejected or ignored by anyone.

With the hair of the sideways drizzle, plus the bangs that were to the limit of the eyebrows, his figure immediately looked at the young man with annoyance.

"Why do I have to keep getting into trouble with that human figure anyway, Eren!?!" he complained by throwing the body into the chair beside the study table of the young man called Eren.

"Look yeah!" firmly the figure dressed all in black. You should realize, what time it is!" his nagging without regard to the shock and rebuttal that the young man wanted to convey. "Lo did not think, this hour invited out by a girl is not a good thing!" added again. "It's natural that you know! Because I'm sure you already know the purpose and purpose of you ngajakin! But this, lo the ajakin... Ck!"

The figure of the young man dressed in all black clucked in annoyance. Making the young man in front of him directly pull the blanket to cover all parts of the body except his face. Moreover, when once again the figure of the young man dressed in all black rose in a resolute style before him, the young man immediately hugged his sleeping pillow and hid half his face.

"Curtain!" the figure of the young man dressed in all black was disdainful. "Lo's a real coward!"

"Who is not afraid!" replied the young man timidly. "Lo was suddenly in my room! You want to admit what the hell entered my room all of a sudden!" sentak the youth. "My part, I haven't seen you around here either! Don't know him either!"

"So you don't know who I am?" The figure of the young man dressed all in black reiterated his question to the young man. "Lo don't remember who you really are?"

"Do you know who I am?!" ask the young man back. "Who am I, what does it have to do with you?!"

"Lo's Eren, isn't he?!" asked back the figure of the black-clothed young man casually.

"No!" answer the young man firmly. "Lo is as weird as Mari! His name is Eren that much like me?! I've been everywhere too!" firmly the young man.

"I'm stupid to argue with you!" he said stretching his hands while removing the aches all over his body. "ah! Damnit damnit! That means you haven't met him yet?!"

"Him? Who does he mean?"

"Without?!" answer the figure dressed in black. "The girl with the black dress on her knees."

"Lo know a girl like that?!"

"Why? Have you met him or not?!"

This time the all-black-clothed figure looked solemnly at the figure of the young man whom Eren was calling.

"No!" answer the figure casually. "In this big city, many times they are dressed in black. Especially for women!" he added.

"That's it!" answer the figure dressed in black. "Aksara!" he extended a handshake to the figure of the young man who now seemed relaxed facing him.

"Araa!" he answered that hand. While the figure who introduced himself as Aksara immediately scrunched his forehead.

"Kalo lo is not Eren, then why did you respond to the girl's talk outside earlier?" ask the figure of the astonishment script.

"Gue doesn't know" he replied, who got off the bed and turned on the main light of the room. "Since moving here a year ago, he kept calling me by that name!"

"Since a year ago??" the figure of Aksara twisted the chair she was sitting on. "OK! Sleep on!"

The script flicked his finger, then every corner of the place became so dark for the young man who called his name Arashi.

As soon as the sound of the second flick of a finger rang out, the figure of Aksara was already at a rim of a valley with a red brick path. Miscarriage of golden red leaves filled every side of the red stone path. Every friction of his twig made the silence in that place become disguised. Not to mention the clattering sound coming from the flower that resembled a small bell named lily of the valley. The place became very lively even when only he was walking down the street.

Step by step he passed by enjoying every clattering sound that existed. Until the sound of another step beside him when walking. His eyes were still closed so much to enjoy the red stone walkways that he always missed.

"What do you think will probably follow the consciousness of the soul when we are reborn as human beings?"

"Yes?" the woman with short hair was staring incomprehensibly at Aksara. Picking up the bright sky blue clothes, the girl smiled as Aksara looked towards her.

"Is that his treasure? Power? Fascination? His descendants?" The characters still question his chatter. "Do you think a soul will reincarnate?"

The short-haired girl smiled brightly.

"Love!" the girl replied happily.

While running the little girl waved cheerfully towards Aksara. With her light steps, the girl disappeared in the middle of the red brick path swept away by a gust of wind carrying hundreds to thousands of golden-red leaves that had fallen.

Watching and hearing the girl's reply, Aksara smiled sweetly. Again he continued his steps down the path of the red brick with his eyes closed. Every step he took, he went through with joy. Avoiding holes in the streets, cracked and protruding red bricks, turns, fallen tree branches, everything he passed with his eyes closed.

"I just feel the need to get involved with your affairs once again!" muttered Aksara when he reached the end of his journey.

In front of him was a place that had no guards for a long time. The place that shows two sides that are opposite from the side where it stands now.

"I used to be too lazy to walk up to this point..."

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