
Currently Zaint and Kelion were relaxing in a very luxurious and elegant inn among the many inns. Zaint who basically could not escape from the job was still reading while drinking his tea on the floor of the inn that had four floors.
While Kelion he had already solved the lodging problem. Kelion chose to rent the place instead of buying it, but Zaint had already told him to buy the inn. But for him it would be a waste because they would not be in that place for long.
^^^(Biasalah holkay)^
Brakes.....
"Eh jump!" latah Kelion who was carrying several rolls of files unconsciously threw her directly and ended up hitting the head of Zaint who was drinking his tea solemnly.
Zaint who was also surprised looked at Kelion with a hostile light flashed across his emerald green eyes, then turned to look at his son who had just smashed through the door very hard, then turned to look at his son, it did not just break down but the door was even out of its doorway.
Brutally...
Arya entered with a cold face and a killing aura that was emanating from her body. He did not even hesitate to show his domineering nature. A trait that is rarely shown because it is covered by a friendly and humble nature that is what makes it really different from the usual.
"I'm tired, I'll rest early" Arya said without a temperature in every word she put out.
Zaint looked at his son with a frown. He looked at his son who was climbing the stairs to his room. And an unpleasant feeling flashed in his heart.
Kelion looked at his son who also wanted to ride along with the others and immediately stopped him.
"What's wrong?" asked the confused Kelion raising her eyebrows next door
Feron just turned his head a little and briefly told about the incident they had experienced earlier this afternoon. After he finished telling what had happened, Feron passed away without looking back.
Exit his cuey nature...
"You want to see it?" kelion asked Zaint who still did not take his eyes off the stairs where his son had passed.
Zaint slightly turned his face away and replied: "no, he should calm himself down"
She really did not want to disturb her son because she was afraid that he would be sprayed with her Aryan words of pearl.
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Chamberlain...
Arya silently looked at her reflection in front of the mirror and pursed her lips. She took something from behind her hanbok skirt.
That's knives.
Arya wanted to be converted, but she seemed to have to do it again. His old habits that he wanted to get rid of, are now coming back. A desire to hurt himself to calm his confused mind. The desire he had always wanted to avoid was now back in the deepest recesses of his heart.
Arya slashed her own wrist with that knife.
Once, no! That's not enough!
He continued to scratch the wrist until the thick red liquid dripped more and more and more and flowed nonstop.
Due to the ability to regenerate his fast body, making a stressed Arya even more frustrating. He became uncontrollably slashing his hands until he was tired and fell down in front of the mirror. He had long since placed the 'Rosiel' Bracelet inside his magic bag so no one knew what had happened to him.
"Alican, Alican! Hiks, that guy, I made him unconscious, but-but why can't the cloaked man I fight, huh? I failed to protect my best friend! Alican!?" lamented Arya remembering the incident a few months ago.
From the direction of the glass that was nothing now began to display a silhouette similar to Arya but it was the male version of Arya.
He is Alican, the dual personality of Arya. He is the other side of Arya who is more violent, brutal and violent than Arya herself. Arya herself is unaware of who exactly Alican is whom she knows only 'Alican is her imaginary friend' who helps her to ease the burden of her mind.
Alican himself he can find out what happened to Arya because she is Arya 'that' herself. But, Arya has no idea what happens if Alican takes control of her. Alican would never have appeared if he had not been lured by Arya, or Arya who was only half conscious, for example drunk. He will definitely wake up and replace Arya.
This appearance of Alican was even very similar to Zaint in the form of a child.
"Can we not cry Alice?" arya's cry instead of subsiding was getting louder. Either way Alican is Arya so she feels the heartache that makes her breath hunt.
"Alice... Don't cry, I'm sad too" said Alican, sticking his hand in the mirror.
"But I'm sorry to feel guilty" said Arya wiping her still-falling tears.
"Then, what if you drink 'drink' after that I'll help you? How's it?" tawar Alican made Arya speechless. For Arya, Alican is like her brother too. The only place he would be was like a child who was never to blame in the slightest. When compared to other friends and friends, Alican is actually the closest, although he does not know if Alican is himself.
"Can't it, said aunty it can't be for a child, I don't dare, what if I get drunk?" arya replied innocently.
Unknowingly, Alican's hand stuck in the mirror clenched firmly. His calm eyes turned into an alarming coldness.
He knew that Aryan aunty forbade him not without cause. When Arya was still as Alice, when she was 12 years old, she was accidentally caught by Sonya(Fesya) and Hayeo(Saye) was killing people with her sadism.
^^^(Fesya and Saye are the names Sonya and Hayeo when in modern life)^^
Arya is a girl who is not accustomed to torturing her victims, but Alican is different, she is not too able to torture but if she who controls Arya's body then the victim will be chopped up in the form of small pieces.
When asked by Sonya, Arya said that she did nothing and just stayed in the room without doing anything.
Because of that incident Arya is forbidden to 'drink'. And since then he has only appeared a few times and after 16 years old Alican has never appeared again to master Aryan body.
"All right, so you don't want revenge?" alican asked, breathing in annoyance.
After a long silence Arya just nodded making Alican feel the feeling of wanting to kill someone.
"You're too good Alice deserves to have you betrayed the people closest to you!" alican said loosening his fist. "But somehow I'm still proud of you for still being able to survive in this world, if you need my help, you can call me" Alican continued.
Arya reviewed the smile on her lips and cleaned the blood that had been dripping on the floor. When he finished, he decided to go to bed and wait for tomorrow.
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Arya, who woke up in the middle of the night, carried a light in her hand and walked down to the first floor and headed straight for the kitchen.
Somehow he just remembered that he had not eaten and only ate market snacks.
After he ate he planned to go out and enjoy the cold night breeze until it pierced the translucent bones of the brain.
Right in front of the inn there is a long bench to sit on.
As Arya sat down, she subconsciously looked up to look at the sky but her gaze suddenly switched to quickly catch the silhouette of a white shadow passing over the roof of the house.
"A*j*r there's a midnight ghost, but here's a tradition of chasing ghosts in black clothes, right?" arya exclaimed instantly standing up when she saw the white shadow passing from one roof to another. The light movements made it look like it was flying.
"That ah~ who knows can watch for free!" said Arya also jumped up the roof and ran following cheerfully.
Arya is strange, anything that makes her interested will definitely he noticed, like a white 'ghost.
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