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I didn't wake up. Not in my body, at least. When I opened my eyes, I was suspended over my body. What was left of it, at least. It was in pieces, half of it scattered across the clearing, the other parts in a hole dug into the ground where I had slept.
I had been killed and dismembered by Haru. He could be seen dropping bits into the hole, his clothes and the side of his face covered in blood splatters. My blood.
Haru was a killer. Apparently this clearing was his dump site for victims. I had a chat with the spirit of the girl I had killed. She told me that she had witnessed one of the murders, the murder of her brother. She had walked in in the middle of it, and managed to get out before he got to her. She had decided he needed to be stopped, because what she had seen, was not the work of someone new to killing. She had found him, following us to the restaurant that night. After he left she had followed him, and on the way to dispatch him, that was when I killed her. That part I knew.
After waiting a while for her to come, Haru had come back up the alley. He had brought her body back here, not bothering to mess with it. We couldn't come up with a good reason as to why he did any of this. But he did do it.
I write this, because someone should know. Hopefully whoever finds this will be able to do something.
I worry for Aki.