Ash-boss
A Thousand Faces: Friend or Enemy?

Arashi had just opened his eyes when he found Mari standing at the door of his room awkwardly.

"What else is it?" ask Arashi casually.

Let's shake while looking down.

"It's late, go back to your room!"

Not much to say anymore, Let's walk towards her room. The door of Arashi's room had not been tightly closed when Aksara entered after Mari's departure, the girl shouted loudly from inside her room. Enough shouting makes all residents of the apartment out to check the incident that suddenly occurred.

Merely intending to see from the front door of his room, both Arashi and Aksara headed straight for that room at an unexpected speed. A glimpse of the black shadow that became the mortal enemy for the two was milling around in the room room.

A few steps before the two of them made it to the room, the door of the room had already opened violently. Showing the figure of the girl with her heart red dress. The rosy eyes flashed and stared at the two young men before him sharply.

Arashi was immediately silent in front of the girl, but Aksara was amazed by the sight he saw.

The shadow of darkness was fluttering in an uncertain direction and Mari's figure curled up in the corner of the room while covering her face.

"What have you done?!"

Arashi who had managed to calm himself immediately took a position facing the girl with his heart red dress. In front of the girl who he already knows her figure, Arashi can only show the face of the plate with a little regret. But what happened happened happened already. Nothing can be changed anymore. Can only take responsibility and live the consequences of what has happened.

Not getting any answers, the girl with her red dress instantly opened the seal chest she was carrying. Intending to lock the dark soul away, the girl's figure was then silent for a while. Reluctantly, he aimed an attack at Mari's figure curled up in fear in the corner of the room.

"Stop!" arashi's jolt unleashed a different attack to break the attack launched by the girl with her heart red dress.

Just getting a displeased look from the girl, Aksara without cue directly directed his attack at the girl. The girl who made him reluctant to let go of the attack, but that figure was no longer the same figure that was in his memories. The figure had a different aura and gaze. It even looks so cold and unfriendly.

Shocked by what Aksara was doing, Arashi instantly directed his attack on Aksara. Though originally only intended to throw the attack, but the other side of the dark soul they were aiming at diverted a little of the attack without him noticing.

Be Aksara bounced by hitting the parapet wall of the apartment in front of the room. Arashi turned around in shock with his actions, finding Aksara looking at him with a more incredulous sense of what he was in nature.

One strike instantly shrank to Mari's body, making the girl again shout loudly. As if her body had been gnawed at something, something made Mari's esophagus falter. He groaned with so much pain that it made the dark soul figure that wanted to be sealed by the girl in the red dress gradually lose control and disappear a second after.

The actions of the girl got resistance from Aksara who instantly got up and unleashed relentless attacks towards her. But every attack that was launched was always broken by Arashi who turned against Aksara.

Seeing every attack that led towards her, the girl did not budge in the slightest from her place. He moved only slightly when one or two of the attacks passed through Arashi's defenses.

"What are you doing!!" aksara jolt as soon as he looked directly at the distance so close to Arashi.

"We'd better stop!" Arashi tries to resist the next Aksara attack.

"We have to wake him up!"

The eyes of Aksara are rounded right in front of Arashi. Just as Arashi turned to look in the same direction, the strike of the blackish-red lightning ball had already managed to cripple the two. Both Arashi and Aksara immediately lay unconscious.

Approaching Mari who groaned in pain, the girl just stared coldly. Once again the attack was struck right in front of the target's eyes. The flash of the ball of lightning splashed fiercely in front of Mari's figure. The girl fell silent stiff as a glance of dazzling light made her eyes become unable to see anything.

Feeling that what he did was not fruitful at all, the girl in her red dress simply looked at her victim who was lying unconscious. A second later his figure disappeared from the room. Leaving the other three figures lying helplessly in the room.

One of the three unconscious figures, not really in an unconscious state. Instead of letting everything happen according to the estimates and the game that is being run. The smile that only appears on the lips is curved small with so sweet. Leave the side of darkness that is eventually replaced with the shine of sunlight.

All three are still in an unconscious position in their respective positions. The first to realize is Aksara then followed by Mari then Arashi woke up after being awakened violently by Aksara.

"You're unconscious? What the hell's been going on?" tanya Mari found two figures in front of Aksara who looked at Mari in wonder.

Is he the same person? The face of the character seems a little confused.

Don't be that surprised! You've only seen his face first! Arashi's face was slightly flat with the Aksara's attitude.

"Lo don't remember last night?" tanya Aksara who began to be confused by the circumstances she experienced.

"What's happened?" ask Mari plain.

"You're shocked that there's a black cat running around in here!" arashi.

"Then why were you..."

"In jedotin he's at the door for fear of rats!" answer Arashi again.

"Rice?" ask Aksara back. Just get a little glance, Direct character of mangosteen-beard. "Yes rat!" answer Aksara. "It looks like it's the rat that made the black cat come!"

"Is that so?!" ask Mari again while doubting the answer she received.

"The cat and mouse are gone!" arashi answered and pulled Aksara's collar to leave the room immediately.

"Thank you.." cried Mari from her position in the corner of the room. He raised his head and looked at the shadow of himself on the floor of the room. The shadow that should be behind the girl because of the bias of the morning light began to interrupt the apartment from the front.

The sweet smile again looked so cold but full of air that was not wearing.

Aksara stepped slowly behind Arashi to head to his room.

"Yesterday you're nothing!" sentak Aksara's.

"Oh!" arashi Response. "Lo remember!!"

"You mean! My memory is back to what it was!" answer Aksara ngot.

"All forms of responsibility for my actions!" arashi said with a look of laughter looking at the figure of a short-haired girl who was carrying several boxes on both hands.

"Responsible?" Aksara looked at Arashi with full of possibilities.

The girl turned her gaze to Arashi expectantly while carrying a hanger with her key. The room that the girl went to was the only room that had not been inhabited at all since this 4-story apartment building was built in the area. Arashi's memory is part of a rumor that he always heard from some apartment dwellers who went down the stairs to the main road right at the end of the building.

"A.mu?" aksara did not believe his view.

The girl in front of them only smiled wryly while furrowing her eyebrows slightly.

"May I ask for help?" said it.

"Sure!" answer Aksara. But Arashi took the key out of the girl's hand and opened the door for the girl.

"Just moved?" ask Arashi.

"Yes!" answer the girl. "Thank you!"

Once inside her room, the girl immediately closed the door of the room. Leave Arashi and Aksara who are silent with their respective thoughts will be coincidences or possibilities that are running.

"We have to watch out for it!" said Arashi as the highest guard figure that makes Aksara immediately surprised by his vision.

"Sure!" answer Aksara. "But... Is that really him?!"

"There's still plenty of time to ask!" Arashi immediately goes ahead of Aksara. With all the possibilities that came to his mind, Arashi simply disappeared without caring that another figure in the building was peering boldly at the direction of the third meeting.

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