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 Chapter V: All Bets Are On    "Beatrice." Battler hissed, his eyes narrowing. He tightened his grip on you, as if trying to protect you from any further threats. Beatrice just treated him to a gracious smile, malice clear in her ice blue eyes. Her smile widened as a mixture of contempt and respect passed through the room. You just looked at her. Suddenly it all clicked together. She could've taken Kanon! You lunged at her, but you were held back by your older brother. In your blind rage, you kicked and screamed like a child. Your outburst seemed to to amuse Beatrice, her smirk widening further.    "Where's Kanon?! What have you done to h

Chapter IV: Cobwebs and Butterflies "Kanon's"  P.O.V    I fell to the floor, gasping for breath. All an act, of course. The stake had hit its target, right near where my heart was supposed to be. I coughed up blood, the deep crimson staining the ground. (Name) and Jessica immediately stopped their squabble, and looked over in horror.   (Name's) and Jessica's faces drained of color. Idiots. I smirked, before blacking out, into a pitch so dark that it dare not compare with the moonless night. Your P.O.V     You turned to the open door and stared. There was silence; then the creak of the wooden boards and the patter of feet presented itse