Where I Stand:
“Go and get him,” had been the reaction from my sensei.
Where I stand in relation to all of this is that I’m a student who was exploited and used as a pawn in some sick and twisted game.
I won’t reveal details but I will say the person responsible won’t be around for much longer.
My sensei is not only the head of the school I attend but one of the top figures in the underground world. By this I’m referring to yakuza.
Yep, once they caught this guy there wouldn’t be time for any final words, at least, not from him.
There was time, however, for my final words to him.
“And you thought I was a good girl. How silly of you to underestimate me and how silly of me to fall in love with such a fool.”
There wasn’t anything else to say really. He knew he was going to die and he would also finally realise that what he’d done was wrong. He would beg like a baby, but they wouldn’t let him off. Instead, they would make him suffer in exactly the same way that I had done.
But unlike me, he would cry.