Chapter 4:


The Doll Metaphor Part 1

The car went at full speed at the direction of the castle, I began to think of a estrategy, a line of thought to know what the hell was going on. Why would someone attack the king, of all things?

In a small fraction of seconds, I saw something...A mother and her daughter walking quietly on the street...something that I didn't knew how I felt about it.

But that was not the time to think about that.

We finally arrived at the front of the castle's gate, there was crowd trying to talk to the guards.

"Hey! Everyone just keep calm! The king is safe at the moment, there's no need to worry."

"Can I enter?"


"I'm Aia Sagara, I was to have a reunion with the king at 10 o'clock."

"As you can see, we are in a very delicate situation here, you aren't probably going to see the king today."

"But I can help you!"


"I was going to work under the king, so, makes sense that I go protect him right now from any terrorist threat."

"Sorry, but if the reunion didn't happened, you don't officialy work for the royalty, this is how things work."


A brief moment passes, I saw a guy walking from far away, he was wearing a dark futuristic coat. His hair was long and black with only the left side hair pulled back, showing his forehead. Inside the coat, he was using kimono pants.

He passed threw the crowd, without any signal of worry or care. Starting to get close to the other guards.

"Stay right there! Civilians can't enter the gate! It's prohibited to trespass.

He walked even faster towards the gate.

"Hey! What the fuck are you doing?"

When the guard grabbed the gun, he automatically runned to the blind side of the gun.

"Hey, stop right the-"

The nameless guy grabbed the officers arm, he started to kick the man's leg backwards, creating a opening to make him fall. The strange guy then does a judo throw named "Uchi-mata." He then grabs the victims arm that was on the ground and lastly, broke the man's arm to take his gun. 

To the second guard that was going to use his power, he just shot him in the head with the stolen gun.

I couldn't let him enter the gate, I needed to improvise and find a way to imobilize this guy.

I had to protect the royal family...

Taylor Victoria