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December 15th:
This whole investigation on Hana's past has lead me down memory lane.
I knew I had dealt with a girl just like her, only younger, many years ago.
It was the last year of the Great War, exactly 5 years ago from this day. That skirmish between the Kaneda and the Tokugawa corporations. Private Military Companies were out far of reach for both companies, but there also was the non-private force ownage treaty (which, despite the old constitution that had felt into crumbles, was banned by the highest heads of state) had left me to several intelligente gathering job. (Okay, I was a thief back then. I had to. Life costs went through the roof back then, besides the seducing part and all...)
I remember some faint noises coming from the room I was walking next to. Room #27, if I recall. I could listen those gasps of pain like whispers drilling in my ears. I had the master key stolen from the reception counter before, so I opened the door, and looked inside. There was nothing but the darkness of the room, covering a bed in the center as if it was the usual blanket. My eyes began to get used to all that black in front of me, so I noticed something terrifying, chilling through my belly and spine.
I could see a young girl, late 10s, trembling as if her body had been covered in frostbite. Her body was covered on sweat, bruises and seemed to be the source of the nasty, foul odor inside that room. I couldn't stop staring at that girl, as her voice could only create the most muffled groan deep inside her. As I got closer, I could see the faint steam coming out of her mouth, almost like if her soul was leaking outside her body.Her eyes were shut, and soon her trembling began to become slower. I could only ponder on what kind of monster could do such kind of thing.
I could do nothing but grab her naked body around to carry her and find the nearest healer or doctor to treat her poor body. It didn't matter to me if I was completely bare naked at that time, but I carried away that poor girl to the closest ninja healer I could find. Thanks to the gods up above, the ninja healer in charge for that city, Tadashi, was not sleeping at that time.
Ninja healers are kinda like how movies depict doctors working for the mafia or the yakuza now. I guess they took the inspiration from our healers for that. They work in completely secrecy, of course, but they only heal certain clan members due to their linkage on tradition. Tadashi had to make an exception as he saw me panting after running naked through the city streets tored down to rubble, completely naked and even showing an erection, holding the poor girl in my hands while her life was on a single, almost meaningless thread.
I remember his words as he performed some minor surgery.
"She is lucky... if you didn't find her breathing like this, her lungs would have collapsed in less than half an hour and be dead on arrival..."
"What happened to her?" I asked to Tadashi.
"She was one of us, but she tried to seduce someone and it went all wrong." he replied me "Bruises all over her body and the shock she was in meant she was tortured... furthermore, the stiffness on her thighs and crotch seemed that... she was brutally raped."
I gasped while looking away. Such a beautiful creature like her shouldn't have been taken her purity in such a rough way.
"But she will be fine." Tadashi kept speaking "Her ribcage is broken from a couple of places. Someone punched her hard while thrusting. Most of the bleeding seems some faint hemorrage, and she was on her safe days. She won't get pregnant, but who could bear the child of such monster."
"What should I do now, then?" I asked
"I'll take care of her. She will need several weeks, maybe a couple of months to recover. I'll leave her somewhere safe before anyone suspects anything wrong.
Tadashi then looked at me with a deep, almost blood-chilling stare "And don't report this to Ishikawa or any of the two-bit honchos around. You know what happened the last time brought a rival ninja female to one of our healers. Even I couldn't believe they were lovers... poor boy."
"Understood... Tadashi-san." as I swallowed in fear.
"I'll keep her sedated until she recovers. By the tattoos... she is a Kikuda clan girl. You are lucky to be alive." he replied to me again
"The Kikuda? The gravekeeper kunoichi!?" I said in shock.
"Yes... now leave before things get hunky dory! AND GET SOME CLOTHES, DAMN IT" yelled Tadashi at me.
And so I left.
Those tattos on Hana's body surely had pulled a switch on my memory, until I realized I had seen them before. That girl I saved five years ago, in the middle of the chaos, like an innocent soul about to lose its form into this world, that same poor wolf girl... was Hana Mizuki herself.
I feel so sorry for what Verde had to pass, and how my mind had played on me.
I guess that... memories are just like flowers. They bloom in the right time, but not when you expect they will.
This whole investigation on Hana's past has lead me down memory lane.
I knew I had dealt with a girl just like her, only younger, many years ago.
It was the last year of the Great War, exactly 5 years ago from this day. That skirmish between the Kaneda and the Tokugawa corporations. Private Military Companies were out far of reach for both companies, but there also was the non-private force ownage treaty (which, despite the old constitution that had felt into crumbles, was banned by the highest heads of state) had left me to several intelligente gathering job. (Okay, I was a thief back then. I had to. Life costs went through the roof back then, besides the seducing part and all...)
I remember some faint noises coming from the room I was walking next to. Room #27, if I recall. I could listen those gasps of pain like whispers drilling in my ears. I had the master key stolen from the reception counter before, so I opened the door, and looked inside. There was nothing but the darkness of the room, covering a bed in the center as if it was the usual blanket. My eyes began to get used to all that black in front of me, so I noticed something terrifying, chilling through my belly and spine.
I could see a young girl, late 10s, trembling as if her body had been covered in frostbite. Her body was covered on sweat, bruises and seemed to be the source of the nasty, foul odor inside that room. I couldn't stop staring at that girl, as her voice could only create the most muffled groan deep inside her. As I got closer, I could see the faint steam coming out of her mouth, almost like if her soul was leaking outside her body.Her eyes were shut, and soon her trembling began to become slower. I could only ponder on what kind of monster could do such kind of thing.
I could do nothing but grab her naked body around to carry her and find the nearest healer or doctor to treat her poor body. It didn't matter to me if I was completely bare naked at that time, but I carried away that poor girl to the closest ninja healer I could find. Thanks to the gods up above, the ninja healer in charge for that city, Tadashi, was not sleeping at that time.
Ninja healers are kinda like how movies depict doctors working for the mafia or the yakuza now. I guess they took the inspiration from our healers for that. They work in completely secrecy, of course, but they only heal certain clan members due to their linkage on tradition. Tadashi had to make an exception as he saw me panting after running naked through the city streets tored down to rubble, completely naked and even showing an erection, holding the poor girl in my hands while her life was on a single, almost meaningless thread.
I remember his words as he performed some minor surgery.
"She is lucky... if you didn't find her breathing like this, her lungs would have collapsed in less than half an hour and be dead on arrival..."
"What happened to her?" I asked to Tadashi.
"She was one of us, but she tried to seduce someone and it went all wrong." he replied me "Bruises all over her body and the shock she was in meant she was tortured... furthermore, the stiffness on her thighs and crotch seemed that... she was brutally raped."
I gasped while looking away. Such a beautiful creature like her shouldn't have been taken her purity in such a rough way.
"But she will be fine." Tadashi kept speaking "Her ribcage is broken from a couple of places. Someone punched her hard while thrusting. Most of the bleeding seems some faint hemorrage, and she was on her safe days. She won't get pregnant, but who could bear the child of such monster."
"What should I do now, then?" I asked
"I'll take care of her. She will need several weeks, maybe a couple of months to recover. I'll leave her somewhere safe before anyone suspects anything wrong.
Tadashi then looked at me with a deep, almost blood-chilling stare "And don't report this to Ishikawa or any of the two-bit honchos around. You know what happened the last time brought a rival ninja female to one of our healers. Even I couldn't believe they were lovers... poor boy."
"Understood... Tadashi-san." as I swallowed in fear.
"I'll keep her sedated until she recovers. By the tattoos... she is a Kikuda clan girl. You are lucky to be alive." he replied to me again
"The Kikuda? The gravekeeper kunoichi!?" I said in shock.
"Yes... now leave before things get hunky dory! AND GET SOME CLOTHES, DAMN IT" yelled Tadashi at me.
And so I left.
Those tattos on Hana's body surely had pulled a switch on my memory, until I realized I had seen them before. That girl I saved five years ago, in the middle of the chaos, like an innocent soul about to lose its form into this world, that same poor wolf girl... was Hana Mizuki herself.
I feel so sorry for what Verde had to pass, and how my mind had played on me.
I guess that... memories are just like flowers. They bloom in the right time, but not when you expect they will.
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