Suou slowly opened her sore, green eyes while a long thread of sunlight poked through her casement window. The red-headed teen scrunched her eyelids tightly together as she let out a muffled yet irritated groan. She then turned over on her side while lifting a rutty white bedsheet over her head and inwardly refused to arise. Sometimes, Suou wanted to stay asleep forever so she could remain in her blissful dream world; the same world that consisted of pink clouds made of cotton candy, chocolate rivers and stars that exploded into fireworks. That wonderland was her one source of comfort as she struggled to survive the hellish nightmare she was forced to endure. The poor girl was tired, tired of carrying the cross of a Contractor; being forced to kill, not being able to trust anyone, having no place to call home or a family to depend on. What kind of life was that?!
Then again, the events that conspired the night before made he