{ Cont. from here! @illusoryreflection }
The screaming and cries for help were what had gotten her attention during her walk home. ‘Maybe someone was getting robbed’ she had thought. Maybe for once she wouldn’t be a coward and standby as someone was being hurt. However, as soon as she charged in to help whoever had been screaming, she froze in place. It was like a horror movie — no — it was much worse than any horror movie she’d seen. This guy was violent as hell as he just kept stab stab stabbing this woman; he was worse than any gang violence she witnessed. Celeste couldn’t even close her eyes to block out the scene before her or even call on her stand for help, she was too scared and frightened. She stood there, eyes widened in fear and hands trembling, thinking 'This couldn’t possibly get any worse..’.
And yet it did. When she saw the way the body disappeared, Celeste felt her heart drop. There was only one explanation for how this guy had just done that and she didn’t like it one bit. The purple haired girl tried her best to back away, but it was a slow effort.
“Stand.. Ah… Stand.. User…” She mumbled quietly under her breath, her fear nearly paralyzing her. “P-please.. D-d-don’t..”. Tears started welling up in her eyes as she struggled to get her words out. Celeste wrapped her arms around herself, feeling her heart thumping inside her chest.
“Pl-please.. Don’t hurt me….” She whimpered. “I won’t tell a-anyone… I promise!”