-Nagisa P.O.V-

The Demon made a firm grip around my wrist and yanked me away from the cell and dragged me up the stairs to the west wing tower where he locked Nagisa into a bedroom. All of a sudden it went quiet, what just happened? I slowly stood up from the floor still processing what happened, I saw my dad, the door was locked, this 'Karma' person - the master of the palace - showed up and dragged me away. I didn't even get to see him! I guess i'm semi glad I didn't see him, I could already picture what he looked like from the description I was given by my father... my father... "Ah, crap!" I screeched in panic kicking the door only to recoil and cradle my toe in my hand."Crap, crap, crap," I muttered repeatedly banging on the door, what had happened to my father...? Maybe the demon already killed him? Maybe he's being tortured? Maybe something worse? Something unimaginably painful... Maybe something worse than what mother did to me? Is it even possible to go worse than that? Of course it is, this is a demon we're talking about. A demon with red hair...and purple horns...vermillion glowing eyes...That's when it hit me... maybe, just maybe, this is the demon we were told about as kids? I remembered how Karma always told me he was the demon of Aokigahara forest, maybe he was? I instantly scolded myself for the thought, of course not he was kidding to scare me as always - besides he's still in America. He's probably taken over his father's business. Ugh what the hell! Why am I thinking about Karma right now? Now isn't the time to think of him. I moved away from the door and looked at my hands, they were already cut in some places with small droplets of crimson blood running down my wrists. How long had I been hitting the door? I dropped the thought when I heard noises outside the window, I slowly and cautiously when to the window, I huffed in annoyance when I found out I was too short to see out of it, I took a quick glance around seeing a chest at the end of the bed. I grinned applauding myself for finding it even though it was in the middle of the room, I went behind the chest pushing it towards the window, I mentally cringed and the loud screams it let out as it was dragged across the floor, once I finally got it there I climbed onto it looking out the window, I saw the red-headed demon shove my father into what looked like a carriage. Then the carriage took off, did my father just trade me for his life? No, he wouldn't do that the demon probably forced him out.