Ash-boss

Ash-boss
The Curse of the Dusk Stone Ring: A forbidden memory.


A new barrel will come out of his room when everything feels winning for him. Living life as a human for Laras is exhausting. There is no time to relax and just have to follow every rule. Pressure after pressure of life will usually lead humans to some wrong life choices. And now, he is stuck back into human life with all the provisions he has to live. Whether this has been his life to how much, until Laras already very understand if he had to stay away from intense interaction with humans around him.


The door of the room had just opened, and Laras had already been made to sigh as soon as Arashi stopped his steps just as Laras stepped out. There is no other person I can meet! Why was my day welcomed by him.


There was no conversation or anything, Laras and Arashi just glanced at each other for a moment then continued their steps towards their respective goals.


"I have to get the answer!"


Hearing that raucous voice, Laras immediately turned his body. Seeing how Arashi's figure looked at him in an unusual way.


Baras was stunned by that. Not because of the figure of Arashi who stared domineeringly, but the establishment of another figure in the corner of the building with a look of hatred directed at him.


"How dare!"


"What are you muttering!" greet the other figure who patted Laras' shoulder with his leisure. The thin glasses were then allowed to position.


"It's none of your business!" laras replied, turning again towards his destination. But just a few steps, Laras was glued to the shadow displayed by the 3 figures behind him. The three figures were at a considerable distance, but the shadow of the three made Laras stop to equalize how hostile the shadow of the three figures actually was.


Walking down the stairs, something strange happened. Laras experienced a memory that made him quite sure, that he had experienced something with the three shadow figures before.


"What kind of story have I forgotten?!" mumbles Laras among the existing excitement. Laras ignored his feelings by continuing his steps. But the hand pulled Laras' body and turned the body so roughly that the two faced each other.


"How much have you forgotten something?! I'll help you remember!"


Not yet had time to examine the impulsive attitude he received, Laras did not even understand why the young man in front of him was kissing his lips so deliberately. Even so clueless and shocked by what happened in that second, Laras did not realize that he did not even put up any resistance to what happened.


"Do you still dare to forget this!" those stern words and serious glances came out of Arashi's mouth after successfully making Laras' body wince at his kiss. Laras' heart skipped a beat, but what happened was not because of Arashi's actions but rather the shadow of the memory that appeared along with how Arashi looked at him now. The same face, the same gaze, the same hairstyle, it was just that in the shadow of a moment in the memory of Laras, the figure was using a plain white shirt with a face so bright.


As soon as Laras tried to recall the shadow again, Laras felt his body drag more and more. The more felt, his body felt more pain and began to overheat. Laras quickly brushed off Arashi's two hands that were still clutching his shoulders. Laras stared at the cruel while enduring the pain that spread throughout his body. Making Laras had staggered and almost helped by the characters that were around them.


"Are you okay?"


Not giving any answer, Laras just glanced then continued his steps along with all the pain that continued to gnaw all parts of his body.


"What's wrong this time" said Laras limp. The body this time staggered and Laras began to lose his sight. The world went dark for a moment. The dark is really dark. Whether his body hit the ground or what, Laras only felt something was near him. Even in the darkness, everything feels so calm with something nearby.


The sound of water ripples echoed in Laras. There was only the sound of water ripples from one drop of water falling on the surface. The barrel stepped in the darkness, carrying the body further and further away from where it stood. The more stepped, the foot began to stand on the puddle around the sound of water ripples earlier. In the next step, the body was plunged into the water. Where in the water there are so many empty-eyed souls who shout happily to welcome the body. Share a group of fish that see food falling into the water, the empty-eyed souls bound Laras' body with their hands, which kept trying to pull the body into the bottom of the water.


Laras tried to resist, rebelled, and released the stray hands from his body. Occasionally the escaped Laras tried to reach the water surface in a hurry. But in his efforts so far, Laras realized that he could breathe normally in the depths of the water. He turned his body to ensure his vision, and the ethics realized that when he was going to the surface, Laras saw another figure lying on the bottom of the water. The figure that made Laras so eager to save him. The figure that he could not see clearly his face, only a part of his shoulders, hands, and several other bodies were so striking from all the empty-eyed souls who were now attacking him quite ferociously.


Laras. Waking up from something that was like a dream but felt so real to her. Finding himself in a room that he did not recognize, Laras sighed and then fell silent while feeling the warmth of the blanket that covered him. A blanket with a fragrance that made her feel so comfortable. The atmosphere of the room is not so neat, but enough to make Laras feel safe in the room.


"Have you felt better?" that voice sounded so clearly in his ears.


"Sorry! You were in such shock because of my actions just now." That voice now sounds so familiar. The voice of the young man who just a moment ago was boldly kissing her without excuse. Arashi's.


"I why?"


"Fainting out." replied the figure of Aksara who was already standing in front of the door of the room.


Hearing Aksara's reply, Laras saw instantly turning his gaze into both of his palms. Trying to open and close her fingers, the girl again let out a long sigh.


"Thank you for helping me." The body again fell. Not even his legs touched the floor of the room, Laras was washed away and fell out of bed. And, Arashi swiftly held back and supported the body so as not to fall back as when he fainted earlier.


"It's so weak!" his comment.


While the figure who received the comment could only fall silent with the shock he felt.


"I why else?!"


The shadow figure of the supreme judge sticking out of Arashi's body. The figure seemed to come out of the young man's body and bounced so strongly against Aksara that it immediately pushed the shadow figure back into the body of its owner.


The three were both speechless with their respective views, experiences, and feelings about the thing that had just happened. Each of the three has a different way and point of view from each other. Have a different experience with the momentary event and have different thoughts and feelings with each thing experienced.


"I have to go back to my room" Laras said as silence took hold of the room.


"Sleeping here doesn't matter either!" answer Arashi cuek.


"Where are you sleeping?" The characters react seriously.


"Next room!"


"No!"


"Why not?! My house! The house I rent by paying per month!"


"So, where am I sleeping?!" Nyolot script with every answer he got.


"You're here just hitchhiking!"


Arashi's fierce gaze was countered equally fiercely by Aksara. As if from the gaze of the two there was a flash of lightning that signified a dispute between the two in that gaze.


"Ribust!" laras Sentak. This time the girl was already standing well between the two young men. "I'm going back to my room."  Laras shrugged off Arashi's shoulder, which was met with a sad look. A look that showed how much he missed that figure towards Laras. Against the figure of the guardian of the valley of prohibition.


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