#wwhhhhh

Like a child and so much unlike an adult.

Loud laughter escaped her throat - tears her eyes, as she sunk slowly on her knees with the urgent need to scream. But she couldn’t, as she just laughed on and on and on. Had she finally lost it? Was she slowly becoming the way, she had feared so much? Had she proved enough now, that she was a monster? That she would hurt everyone, no matter who they were? She was so wrong, whenever she had thought she deserved even a bit of freedom.

Back and head were leant against the wall, her instability of emotions for apparently had found slowly an end, as her voice slowly died down - got exchanged for nothing but deep breathing.

“ I will fucking kill you... “, Miran knew, Kyran wouldn’t hear it. Was aware, that she may would freak out Chuuya even more, than he was already. Who could blame him? First she beat him up, hurt him in every way and didn’t hide that she found it quite entertaining to let out some steam, that would often build up from work. But he had been nothing but a prisoner. Nothing, but some wealthy guy who was nothing but a stranger - unknown, that she knew this face. Unknown, that he would be the key to memories, that were like erased from her brain. He was, who she had looked for since so long. Yet, the executive couldn’t truly put her finger on what exact role he played… and probably it would take a while until she knew.

After a while, outside it had gotten strangely quiet but she assumed that Kyran hadn’t given up yet, Miran stood up from the spot she sat on. Her legs were shaking, making her realize that she was more nervous and anxious in this current situation, than she wanted to admit to herself. Still she approached Chuuya with slow steps and picked him up unasked, her ability wrapping both of them into known red.