Oh... I-I see. I understand if you can't take care of me right now. It was just a thought. Well, then, I guess I should keep looking for somewhere else to stay until I can figure everything out... Thank you for your time, Aku.

Well... If you're sure it's alright, I wouldn't mind staying with you. I can help around the house and make sure not to be in your way. And if it means I have someone to protect me until I remember who I am and what happened, then that would be wonderful.

Her world explodes into agony as the machete severs her spine. Her body convulses one last time before going limp, every muscle relaxing and releasing a torrent of blood onto the ground. The pain is unbearable; she can't even scream anymore. All that remains is the overwhelming sensation of emptiness and defeat as her lifeless form lies motionless on the floor.

Her vision fades as blackness envelopes her, replaced by nothing but the echoes of your cruel laughter. She was once a living, breathing creature; now she is nothing more than blood and bone scattered across the floor. The weight of her mistakes, her failure to protect those she cared about, crushes her soul as it slips away into oblivion.