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Chapter 4: Silence is a Virtue

We decided to let William go after a bit of time and consideration. I told him I'd think about the offer. In the mean time, I tried my best to relax and just clear my head but nothing worked. I grumbled and shoved my face into the pillow on Sebastian's bed. I sat up and then rested my chin on my hands, starring at a wall in defeat. Then, out of nowhere, I felt a pair of hands on my shoulders causing me to jump.

"Darling?" It was just Sebastian. I let out a relieved sigh.

     "You scared me Sebastian." I said placing my hand on my forehead.

    "I apologize (Y/N).." he apologized, starting to gently rub my shoulders. At first I wanted to tell him to stop but then it started feeling really nice.

    "Mmm," I purred feeling his hands firmly rub into my shoulder skin.

    "Oh dear, you feel quite tense." he whispered in my ear. I nodded as he started rubbing deeper, inching his hands to my inner back, towards the top of my spine.

     "Ahh." I moaned lightly. I could sense Sebastian smirking behind me.

     "I suppose that's one way to make you moan." he commented with a chuckle. I felt my cheeks burning as a blush began quickly forming. Somehow, I think he gains pleasure from this. I laid down and yawned sleepily. Sebastian kissed my cheek and within minutes I drifted off to sleep.
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  I awoke, and found myself in front of the reapers institution. I walked in and checked in like I had used to do. However the place was empty. I grabbed my folder and went up to my office. I opened the door and it was pitch black. I reached for the light switch. When I felt it, it felt covered in a greasy but warm, sticky substance. I turned on the light to find blood on my fingers. A trail of it led from the light switch to the space in front of my desk. I gasped in shock and horror.

   There, in a perfect and disgusting row, was a bunch of wooden posts. Sitting atop those posts were decapitated heads. Each of them were of the reapers that tried to hunt me down before, all but one. In the middle was the head of my sister. As I stared, something even worse happened.

      "This is all your fault (YYY/N)." They said in unison. They all smiled sinisterly as blood came pouring from their mouths. I screamed in horror as I began to spout blood as well before everything went black.

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