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Amaya blinked in confusion, shaking her head. “I don’t understand, Aoto-kun, I wouldn’t do that, I’ve behaved!”
 
Amaya felt like the floor had fallen out from underneath her, swallowing back the lump in her throat. “My hair is bound to be around, Aoto-kun, I’ve been here for days!”
 
"Outside the bathroom window?" He hissed, "I'm not stupid, Amaya! Who are you trying to bring here? Is it that Sasuke? Is he a ghoul, too?"
 
Amaya shook her head, tears swelling up in her eyes. “I-It was a mistake, Aoto, I shouldn’t have done it! It won’t happen again, I promise it won’t!”
 
Amaya had to think of something- anything. “I don’t know! I was just scared and confused, and I messed up!” She took his hand. “I’m sorry, I really am!”
 
Amaya was hit so hard he knocked her out of her chair; he hit her harder than she expected him to, face stinging from the strike. “Aoto, I’m sorry..!”
 
Amaya flinched and raised her arm, hiding her face. The situation just got significantly more dangerous- what did she have to do to calm him down?
 
He didn't strike her again, and when she looked, he looked upset. "I'm sorry..." He muttered, reaching for her slowly, "I'm so sorry, Amaya-chan...I shouldn't have hit you...I don't know what I was thinking..."
 
Amaya could hardly breathe, breath caught in her throat. “I-Its ok, I’m not mad- it was an accident..”
 
Amaya stood with his help, glad he had calmed down so easily. “It barely hurts.” She said with a weak smile, but the side of her face was red.
 
Amaya shook her head and smiled more even if it hurt. “I forgive you, Aoto-kun, I promise I won’t do anything to make you made, I swear.”
 
He smiled softly and nodded, giving her his full trust. Idiot. She only ended up doing it again, this time in a spot that seemed less obvious. It didn't work, and he hit her harder this time around before apologizing and saying he wouldn't do it again.
 
Amaya had a black eye from the latest hit, and the first one had bruised badly as well. The tension only seemed to build between the two, and soon she was banished to the basement again, not allowed to be upstairs for any reason at all.
 
She was still managing to get things out; strips of fabric she had held onto, more hair, whatever she had. She had hoped Sasuke was picking up on them.
 
Amaya was starting to get mentally strained, from having to pretend with Aoto, to having to endure him hitting her- she was starting to find it difficult. She had no choice but to keep the act up if she wanted to live though.
 
Those words made Amaya freeze, her body going cold. She almost didn’t dare to speak, looking up to where Aoto was at the top of the stairs. “A-Aoto..”
 
“I-I..” Amaya didn’t have anymore excuses she hadn’t already said, scooting back on the bed she was on.
 
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