"So, Mr. I-Know-Everything, what the heck am I supposed to do?" Presea demanded with exasperation. After that stupid voice in her head?erm?'Kiba' told her everything she supposedly needed to know, her mind was ready to burst. Oblivion, spirits?her mind wasn't built big enough to store all those information.
'Y'know, if you keep talking out loud like that, everyone will think you?re insane. More than usual, that is.'
Presea growled and clenched her fists. Really! Why did she have to end up with someone like him. Why not someone?unlike her? Oh, okay, Kiba. Since you're really smart, I figured I'll just have to do whatever you say. She never knew she could sarcastic inside her head.
'Little Pressy, go to the park, quick.' It was apparent that his tone altered to a serious one.
She still refuses to listen him, though. "Why should I?" She heard Kiba grunt, complaining how super annoyingly stubborn she was, before she felt herself unwillingly move, racing to the park. Kiba! What did you do to me? Why can't I move myself?
'Just a little reminder that I am in control.' He sneered.
I. Hate. You.
'Don't worry, I love you too.'
It took her only moments to reach the park, and she observed that there stood two girls, one unusually dressed and quite flustered, and an older boy. It seemed that something happened, what it was, she had no idea. "Hey, you three!" Presea yelled, calling out their attention. If Kiba wanted to see them, perhaps they were related to whatever happened to her. She was hoping that maybe they could rid of Kiba, as well.