A dark figure flitted across the large property.
“Do you have what I ordered?” “Yes, Honorable Kodachi!” “Well, we don't want me to be dissatisfied, do we?” A girl bent down to the figure lying on the floor in front of her bowed and threw a bundle in front of her. Then she took a package and examined it carefully. "Ranma, darling, you will be freed from the curse of that hideous Akane Tendo. She tied you to her to destroy our love. But I will not give up! I will set you free!"
With these words she disappeared into the house, only her laughter could be heard. The figure went on its way, glad that this madwoman hadn't come up with any ideas.

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So, * rubbing your hands * here is the next part of my FF. The others that I started will also finish ... at some point ... I think, I think, I know pretty sure ^^;
The story has developed in a completely different direction than I planned, that's why the title no longer fits, I'll change it, I have to think of a name ...Legend:

"someone is talking" ... in Japanese
# someone is talking # ... in Chinese, I don't know yet if I need it ^^
* someone thinks *
(my explanatory words in a perfect mess ...)

No more gossip, let's go on!

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The moon shone in the garden, bathed everything in a ghostly white light. The incomplete pane was reflected in the pond and cast long shadows under the tree in the garden. Much pale its light also through the windows of the property. Its rays broke in the shit on the forehead of the dark-haired girl who tossed and turned restlessly. She seemed to be sleeping restlessly, possibly having a nightmare. Only she could answer this question herself. Before long, however, the entire neighborhood would know anyway ...
* My God, what has she got. She has been rolling back and forth since I went to sleep. Is she having nightmares? * Ranma was in bed half an hour later than his fiancée Akane.He had got something to eat as he had been robbed of his dinner by his father and his perverted master Happosei. Now he was forced to listen to Akane's restless groans. She seemed to be having a nightmare or something, because from time to time he would hear her low, fearful screams.
* SCARY SCREAMS!?! *
With one jump Ranma was out of his bed and hurriedly made her way to the room with the duck on the door ...

Akane was awake in one jump. Wasn't there a rustling in the corner? Yet again! A shadow flickered across her room. Despite trembling knees, she wanted to sit up and see who was playing a trick on her. If it was the person she suspected, it was his turn. She had something against the, from her point of view, tasteless jokes of her fiancé.
However, she still hesitated to get out of bed. She was only wearing underwear ... Her pajamas were all in the wash - Kasumi had washed Happo's bras at Soun's request.So she couldn't handle the things of the Tendos and Saotomes.
She had decided to give Ranma a good beating ...
* He can experience something ...! *
... before he could take a closer look at her and make fun of her.
Before she could go ahead with her plan, however, a rag was pressed onto her face.
* Does someone want to numb me with chlorophore ... chlorophu ... no, chlorophore? But don't I have to be unconscious by then ...? *
The person let go of her and sat up in front of her bed. She stood huge at the edge of Akane's bed and looked down at the trembling girl.
“Ranma will be mine!” The figure seemed to grow. Not physically, but her aura, her charisma, seemed to fill the whole room. Akane screamed softly. She was gripped by fear and then passed out.

Ranma's quick steps patted softly on the wooden floor in the Tendo's house. After all, he didn't want to wake anyone up. Neither his father nor Akane's.The two would be guaranteed something about "wedding ... many heirs ... finally a couple ..." and gossip about nonsense. Nabiki and Kasumi could also remain stolen from him. Nabiki would somehow blackmail him and the oldest Tendo sister would only do something like "... not before marriage ...!" talk.
He doesn't even want to think about what would happen if he woke up Akane himself ...
* I would get a mallet and a slap in the face, but not a thank you for worrying ... *
Was he worried?
*Yes...*
Just when he thought of saffron, a cold chill ran down his spine ... he had been so worried. The ensuing mess with the wedding and such, he and Akane had in silent agreement tossed under the table.
He quietly opened Akane's door. The door sign rocked a little as he stepped into the room and closed the door behind him.Slowly and quietly; careful not to make unnecessary noise to wake her up; he went to her bed and looked at her. The sweat glistened on her forehead. Suddenly she began to whimper softly. She huddled under the covers like a fetus, looking lost and fragile.
She began to sob softly. Her shoulders rose and fell at irregular intervals under the covers.
Ranma sat down on the edge of the bed and lightly shook her shoulders.
It took Akane a while to wake up enough to react. She blinked sleepily at Ranma and then slowly sits up in bed. Yawning, she stretched her arms to find her way back to reality when she noticed Ranma's strange expression.
"Yes, Ranma, what's going on? What are you doing in my room anyway?" "Well, I heard you screamed and I wanted to see if everything was okay ..." he abruptly turned his increasingly hotter Head off and put a hand over his eyes."... Akane, b ... please, put something on, will you?"
* Put on, what about? But I'm not na ... * "UARGH!" she quickly picked up the covers and held them protectively over her body.
"WHAT HAPPENED YOU, PERVERSLING!?! I ONLY DREAMED OF KODACHI AND THAT SHE WAS HERE AGAIN WITH ONE OF HER MEANS, SURE?!? SHE ALLOW YOU TO GET OUT OF HERE OR I WILL HELP YOU !!!"
Now the whole neighborhood knew about their dream ...
* How do I know it was Kodachi? Well, probably because she's the only one who would attack me with a rag full of something in my bed at night, at least in my dreams ... *
"yeah ..." Ranma was about to get up from the bed when he suddenly heard Akane's whimpering again. A chill ran down his spine when he heard the desperate, frightened sounds of his fiancée.
There were 3 ways she was sitting on the bed behind him, completely frightened:1. It had been a really bad nightmare, which Ranma thought was unlikely. Akane would never be so scared around him, and certainly not so obviously ...
2. She wanted to make fun of him, which Ranma thought was rather unlikely. Akane was - mostly she wasn't anyway, but in the middle of the night ... that was really too strange - in the mood for a joke. Or...
3. ... there was something in this room that frightened her terribly, and indeed terribly.
Ranma went through these 3 possibilities or facts again in a split second, checked the probabilities of the respective possibilities and then came to the conclusion that he could confidently rule out the first two.
His senses sharpened, he searched the room for people outside of himself and Akane and tried to sense foreign presence that could instill such great fear in Akane. At the same time he whirled around and stood protectively in front of Akane, who looked at him with fearful eyes.The moonlight continued to fall through the window, illuminating Akane sitting in her underwear and bathing the room in an eerie light.
Seconds passed, but Ranma knew that some people could patiently wait up to hours before striking. It was quite possible that his father had stolen from a family and they were now seeking revenge by terrorizing the Tendos.
He was still standing protectively in front of Akane. He could almost physically feel her fear. Desperate, he continued to search the room for possible enemies who would do such a thing to his Akane. They may have attacked her in her sleep, instilled something into her and touched her shiatsu sleeping spot to deceive him. But there was something wrong with it, no fighter could make himself invisible, not to his trained eyes. He also couldn't sense a stranger's presence, although that was one of his strengths ...
should Akane ...?
He turned around furiously and wanted to confront her why she was playing such a prank on him.He didn't want her to know that he was worried about her.
He was already taking a breath to complain to her and scold her as a macho woman when he looked into her eyes.
... the words got stuck in his throat ...
Fear of death ... Despair and fear of death spoke from her eyes. She stared up at him. Unconsciously she had moved to the other end of the bed, her eyes widened in terror and staring at him, she had crawled further and further away.
Ranma looked down at Akane in shock. Again and again he heard panting breaths from her, as if she couldn't get enough air.
He had never really been able to imagine anything under the term "... eyes wide with fright ...", now he knew what was meant.
The youngest Tendo daughter was evidently unaware that she was only sitting in front of her fiancé in underwear. It seemed to get smaller and smaller ... tried not to be noticed by him. As she bumped against the wall, she slowly pulled her legs up to her."Akane ... what are you doing?" Ranma began to talk to her gently. Slowly he took a step towards her. All of a sudden, she gasped, her eyes flashing over his shoulder in a split second and then back to his face.
Ranma turned quickly. Maybe it was ...? But the room was empty, just as it was a few minutes ago. He turns back to Akane and took a step towards her.
Gasping for air, she pressed herself tighter against the wall. Her breath was shallow ... she pulled her legs up and tried to make herself invisible.
The panic in Ranma increased. Something was going on here. He didn't know what, but if he didn't do something soon she