"Oh Michi, pinning me down like this is so unlike you~!" Mika giggled, a strange look in her eyes. "You're being so... dominant~. I like it."

"Will you just shut up?" Michio groaned, holding his sister back which just happened to pin her against the wall. "Your incest thing was just annoying before, now it's fucking terrifying! I feel like I have to get a restraining order, holy shit."

"Aw, is that any way to talk to your lil sister?" Mika tilted her head with a fake pout. "Dad would be disappointed."

"He would also be disappointed in you sexually harassing me." Michio pointed out, then swiftly changed the subject. "I'm going out now, and you have to promise not to leave this room."

Mika suddenly lost the playful persona and stared her brother dead in the eye. "You're going out? Where?"

"Just... errands. I have to get something for a school project." Michio quickly made something up.

Mika narrowed her eyes. "Then why can't I come with you?"

"I am not taking you out in public when you're like this." He stated, stepping away from her. "Now stay put."

"Fine..." Mika muttered, and sat on the bed. "I'll stay right here... I trust you, don't break that trust."

Michio felt a chill creep down his spine at those words, and wasn't sure if he could believe her. Looking at the time, he saw he couldn't spare a minute to question her, and just nodded. Exiting the room with one glance back at his sister, he headed for another dorm room further down the hallway, and knocked on the door.

It wasn't long before it opened, and Michio's eyes met Kazuki's. "Ready to go?" He asked with a charming smile, trying to act like nothing was wrong. He couldn't let Mika ruin this for him.

Kazuki gave a small smile back and nodded. "Yeah, let's go."

~*~

Nothing before had scared Michio more than this very moment. Returning to his room, he saw no one. Mika was gone.

"Shit..." The guitarist muttered under his breath, before taking a thorough look around the dorm just to be sure. The bathroom was empty, and so was any possible place she could be hiding. Mika really had left.

Michio took out his phone to try calling her, but was quickly reminded it was broken. He swiftly threw it away and instead left the room again, walking down the hallway and checking the rest of the building.

"Oh Michi~ you're back!" The soft voice giggled, and Michio quickly turned around to see his sister standing there, her uniform covered in splashes of blood.

"Mika..." Michio's eyes widened, staring at her. "I told you to stay put... what did you do?"

"Oh, nothin', just had a lil fun~!" Mika exclaimed in a singsong voice. She grabbed Michio's hand and flashed him a smile. "Come, I'll show you~! It's beautiful~."

Unable to protest, Michio followed her out of the building. He could only hope that this wouldn't be as bad as he feared.

It didn't take very long for them to arrive at the bloodbath. Michio's eyes widened, staring at the five bloody corpses of reserve course students. They all had stab wounds, and were carelessly thrown on top of each other in a morbid pile of death.

Michio knew that he should've felt disgusted by this. He should've been repulsed, sickened. But he wasn't. Instead, he couldn't help but feel a strange enjoyment from this setup. Looking at the plain fear on the corpses' faces only made that feeling grow. It was so strong, he just couldn't push it down.

"You did this...?" Michio asked, unable to resist letting a small smile grow on his face. He knew this was wrong, but what could he do? These feelings were incredibly strong.

"Mhm~! You like it?" Mika asked with a grin, and Michio responded with a small nod.

The short girl walked past the bodies and behind a bush, her smile ever present. "That's not all I have." She laughed a bit, forcefully pulling out a girl in the same reserve course uniform. This one was alive, hands tied tightly behind her back, and a piece of tape covering her mouth. Her long dirty blonde hair was down and messy, amber eyes large with terror and a constant stream of tears. It took a second for Michio to recognize her.

"Yui?" He questioned, stepping closer. He was surprised at how amazing her helpless state made him feel. Seeing her terror, her despair, was like nothing he had felt before.

"I thought we could use her for something! I'm not sure what, but hey, she's my height and about my weight, she could be disguised like me if we ever needed that!" Mika exclaimed. "Though, we should probably torture out her will to escape."

Michio thought for a moment, and to his own surprise, he nodded. "Torture sounds fun."

Mika smiled once again. "I knew you'd see it my way eventually! How about we kill more of these useless, talentless wastes of space?"

Michio returned her smile, taking another step closer. "That sounds amazing."