Colonial Suit

"The sky... so red..."

"It's starting to rain..."

Strands of red silk fell from the sky, quickly turning into a torrential downpour. A pale hand reached out, catching the raindrops falling from the sky...

"Red rain." The owner of the hand, Miya, quietly watched the sky, then stuck out her little tongue and licked the rainwater in her hand. "It's salty... fresh, the taste of blood..."

"Is it... blood?"

"But... where am I? Where's my brother?"

Miya looked around in confusion, only to find herself surrounded by emptiness. Dense rain was everywhere, making it impossible to see through the downpour. The scarlet raindrops fell on her naked body, the contrast between the paleness and the red was so stark.

"Where... is this?" Miya murmured in confusion, not caring that her body was being stained red by the blood rain. She walked forward step by step in the rain, her tender little feet covered in mud.

"Is anyone there?"

Miya called out softly, but her voice was quickly drowned out by the rain. She tried hard to search, but found that no matter what she did, she couldn't escape the dense rain. She couldn't find any trace of people either. This was a lonely world, with no cities, no people. All there was... was the cold rain.

Miya didn't know why she was here, or what this place was. But one thing was clear, she was isolated again.

After experiencing a long period of happiness, she had returned to loneliness.

"So cold..."

The cold blood rain fell on her naked body, quickly taking away Miya's body temperature. But the coldest thing was Miya's heart. She squatted down little by little in the rain, hugging her body tightly, like a kitten abandoned by its owner.

"Is anyone there?"

"Where is this? Can anyone tell me?"

"Is anyone there..."

In the rain, Miya called out again and again. But no matter how she called, she received no response. The whole world was blurred in the rain. Only she remained...

"Still... no one..." After who knows how long, Miya sighed and said to herself.

Then she stood up and walked forward, staggering... The rain was heavy, and the scarlet blood rain had already completely dyed her red, emitting a strong bloody smell. But Miya didn't seem to feel it. Although she was very cold and hungry now, she still had to keep walking... until she found signs of people.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to take it...

Along the way, Miya trudged with difficulty. She called out... searched... but no matter what, she couldn't get a response... She didn't know how much time had passed. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she spotted two figures in the rain.

They were two figures far away from her, one big and one small. But because of the rain, she couldn't see their faces clearly, only faint sounds of abuse and crying could be heard.

But Miya didn't care about that at the moment. To be able to find signs of people in this lonely world was the luckiest thing for her. Immediately, she staggered towards the two figures.

Because she had been staggering in the rain for too long, Miya was now exhausted. She was almost stumbling with every step... The rain gradually parted in front of her, and finally... she saw the two figures clearly.

The next moment, she was completely stunned.

Because the two figures that appeared in front of her were so familiar. And the smaller figure among them... was actually her!!

Her at the age of five!!

In the raging rain, the five-year-old her was kneeling on the ground, her naked body covered in whip marks. A burly man was raising a whip and lashing her fiercely, constantly shouting abuse.

"You bastard, you deserve to be killed! Why don't you die!?"

"You haven't even done half of the training I told you to do. Do you think I'm being polite with you?"

"Bastard! Don't forget, I saved you from that damn hell. I am your God!"

"You must obey me, just like obeying God!"

Snap snap... the whip lashed fiercely at the five-year-old Miya, whipping her to roll all over the ground. Her tender body was covered in blood and whip marks. The pain made her cry constantly. But the burly man seemed unable to see it, and continued to whip her fiercely, making Miya feel cold all over and tremble violently.

This scene brought her back to that terrifying time, that time of being abandoned and cursed.

"You damn bastard! You and your brother are both cursed! Don't forget who took you in!"

"It's me!!"

"Remember me! Remember your God! If it weren't for me, you would have been thrown into the incinerator long ago!! Your blood, soul, hair, every bit and every drop is stained with curses and sins!!"

"You are waste abandoned by the universe, garbage!! Damn it!! Do you understand?"

"M-Master... please spare me, please spare me!" The five-year-old Miya cried and begged. "I don't not want to complete your training... but I'm hungry... I really don't have the strength anymore..."

"Hungry? If you're hungry, you should obey me even more, because that's how you can get food! Instead of being perfunctory like this!" The burly man became even angrier. He threw down the whip and grabbed a wooden stick from somewhere, hitting the five-year-old Miya hard.

With a crisp sound, the five-year-old Miya's calf suddenly caved in, and it was broken by him.

The white bone pierced through the skin, and the five-year-old Miya immediately burst into tears, struggling to crawl in the pool of blood. "I was wrong... I was wrong... I'm sorry! I'm sorry!! Please spare me, Master!"

"I won't dare again! Please, don't hit me anymore!!"

"Not hit you? How will you remember my words if I don't hit you?" The burly man shouted fiercely, and lashed out again. He didn't care about the five-year-old Miya's shocking wound, hitting her until she fainted several times, and then woke up again several times.

He didn't know how much time had passed. The burly man seemed to be tired of hitting. He threw down the stick and walked aside. He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it, and then fell asleep. After a while, he woke up and suddenly let out a shrill scream.

"Miya! What's wrong with you!? Why is this happening!?"

"Oh my god, who hurt you! Your leg, your leg is broken!" The man screamed and hugged the five-year-old Miya in his arms, saying in pain. It was as if he didn't remember everything that had happened before.

His movements were so gentle, as if he was holding a treasure.

Under his movements, Miya woke up from her daze and barely showed a smile. "Master... I'm sorry... I won't dare to be perfunctory again... I won't dare to stop training again."

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"Let that damn training go to hell!" The man shouted loudly. He hugged Miya and buried his head and cried. "Wuwuwuwu... my Miya, my dear Miya. How could you become like this! Who hurt you, tell me, I must kill him!! I swear!"

"No..." The five-year-old Miya struggled to raise her head, and instead comforted the man. "It was my fault, really, Master. It was my fault."

"Really?" The man stopped crying and asked suspiciously.

"It's true, Master. I'm sorry, I made you worry."

"Since it's true, what are you doing here!? Why aren't you training!?" The man's face darkened, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person. He actually threw Miya directly into the rain. The scarlet raindrops entered Miya's wound, and the pain made her face contort.

But even so, she didn't dare to complain at all. She just struggled, using her tender arms to crawl into the distance... little by little... little by little disappearing into the rain.

The burly man smiled and took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. Then he disappeared too.

Only the blood rain remained in the world again... Miya sat in the rain in a mess, trembling all over...

Everything that had just happened was like a dream, making her unable to believe her eyes.

This strange world actually reproduced the scene of her at the age of five. And it happened in front of her. Looking at herself at the age of five with a broken leg, Miya even felt that she was being torn apart. An unprecedented pain suddenly surged through her body, stimulating her to scream...

"Ah............"

The cry was like weeping blood, but it was quickly covered by the rain. Miya trembled all over, covered her face and cried...

This was the first time she had cried since she met Blood瞳, but she cried so painfully. It was as if she had condensed all the pain of her life together and vented it all at once. Tears mixed with rain slid down her cheeks, leaving shocking red marks on her fair skin.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but Miya's crying gradually weakened. The next moment, she gritted her teeth and got up...

She still had to go on. She wanted to see what else would happen in this strange rain!

Time passed little by little, and Miya staggered through the rain... Sure enough, she saw many painful memories next.

There was the scene of her being thrown into the ice cellar when she was six years old.

There was the scene of her being sent to a barren planet to fight when she was seven years old.

There was also the scene of her being seriously injured in battle when she was eight years old, but being abandoned again...

These scenes were so real, as if Miya was re-experiencing the pain at the time. But Miya's tears became less and less, and eventually she would never cry again. She watched herself in the scene being tortured, and then gradually becoming stronger and stronger. The burly man always revolved around her. Finally... it was the day of her tenth birthday.

That familiar night, the burly man prepared her a sumptuous dinner with medicine, and tried to violate them while they were unconscious.

Just then, he suddenly died...

Died in pieces.

Watching him turn into a pile of scattered corpses in front of her, Miya suddenly smiled. She squatted down, reached out and picked up the burly man's blood and put it in her mouth. Then she showed a sweet smile... like an angel.

The rain... had begun to weaken at some point...

Opposite Miya, a figure appeared again. She walked through the rain little by little and came to Miya.

"Sister... I seem to have had a nightmare." She said softly, it was actually Posy.

"It's not a dream. It's reality." Miya replied softly.

Then the two hugged each other and kissed passionately...