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Master Lin entered the shop feeling more anxious than usual, he couldn't put his finger on it until he swung the door open and noticed that the booths were bare.

He reached forward to grab a sword that was conveniently placed upon one of the tables, he stepped forward and noticed a man hunched in the booth, a slash wound across his neck.

Through the door stepped two men in masks, one had Saya slung over his shoulder. She looked unconscious but Master Lin knew better, she was clever like that.

The masked man laid Saya down upon the table before stepping forward and exposing his sword across his body with a small squat.

Master Lin was quick to swing his sword towards the man barely getting near him before he mirrored his actions. Saya awoke at this point, throwing both feet towards the chest of the other man sending him stumbling.

She grabbed a sword and held it in front of her body, ready to slice herself to safety when the doors opened with a bang and she looked towards where Sephy was stood, her chest heaving.

Master Lin noticed her entrance, assessed her stance and instantly knew that she was black behind the eyes. He wanted to shout for her to help out but he already knew that she was about to attack.

Sephy lunged towards one of the men, knife in hand, she threw multiple punches to the mans face making him slam backwards. He barely looked fazed, flipping her over and holding her neck tightly against the floor.

Meanwhile Marcus had stirred from his unconscious state, remembering where he was and that they were in danger, wielding the closest thing he could find which was a tray.

He snuck behind where Master Lin battled with the masked man and brought the tray down upon his head.

Sephy was blank to the fighting that the rest of them were doing with the other masked man. They had all teamed up and left her to one-on-one with the man. It meant that they trusted that she was strong enough to be alone.

And sure enough she was.

She got a free hand and immediately plunged the knife into the mans shoulder, it felt smooth and she proceeded to pull it back out and slam it back in closer to his heart.

Sephy watched as Ada sent a wink towards Michael and then her face sprayed with blood, she wasn't sure which part of her mother had been sliced but it continued to bleed as she slammed her back into the wall.

Sephy's spaghetti ran down her chest and the plate shattered at her feet, the tomato sauce ran with the blood and she looked down at her hands as they coated with red.

She held both her knife and fork in her hands but yet the hands she saw in front of her were bare. They lunged across the table and brought Gilbert's head down into contact with the plate with such a force.

Mallory's loud wails filled her ears and the pounding on the table by her fists increased as she flailed to free herself from the cushion stacked chair. She had managed to send herself flying off of the chair and so she laid helplessly on the dining room floor.

Gilbert despite of his head injury scrambled away from the table to grab his sister, blood dropped from the wound above his eyebrow but he was determined to save Mallory.

Sephy watched as he begged the figure she guessed was her not to hurt him, he had backed himself up against the wall shielding Mallory from the murderer in front of him.

"DAD!" He screamed for help before the knife swiped across his neck and he reached up to grab it as the blood poured through his fingers.

The knife jumped up and down in and out of the skin leaving more and more holes that swam with blood and stained the clothes all of Sephy's family members.

"FUCK" screamed a hoarse voice, Sephy's head shot up to meet eyes with her father. Something she had never before seen in her flashbacks.

Each murder brought more and more back and she was starting to understand and remember more and more of what had happened.

But now she wasn't sure that she wanted to know anymore.

"FUCK" screamed Saya throwing her body towards Sephy, rugby tackling her torso and pulling her off of the body of the masked man.

She was sure that he had more stab wounds than body at that point. He looked like he had been threaded through a paper shredder.

Marcus held his hair tightly between both fists, he now understood what the students meant about Sephy being dangerous.

Sephy wiped her hand across her mouth printing her lips with blood, her eyes still blank and face emotionless.

Master Lin walked towards her and kissed her forehead before he shot off probably to call an nurse for the others Marcus had long forgotten about.

"What do we do with her?" Marcus asked Saya as he watched a single tear leave her eye. The pair gaped at the murderer in front of them.

"She'll wake soon" Saya stated reaching out and wiping the tears from her cheeks "Do you understand the fear now?" She asked looking to Marcus who blankly stared at the girl.

He didn't think he'd ever understand.