"You can starve to death in here, for all I care. How dare you attack my pet! Your sister!" Big Madame threw you into your room. "If you were so hungry, you should have said so!"

As you laid on the floor, you felt guilty. You hadn't meant to eat your friend, but he was so tasty and now you couldn't get him out of your mind.

And he couldn't get you out of his. His stitches throbbed as he sat alone in his cell. But that wasn't the only thing that throbbed.

"Ghoulie... you're making me feel awfully funny in my maybe boy parts..." He chuckled as he hissed masochistically. But before he could explore the feeling with his hand, it was washed away by Big Madame's voice.

Juuzou put on a fake smile.

"Hey Mama, today, was I a good boy?" He asked, using an artificially high voice.

"Yes, you were! Juuzou-chan, today you got sixty good boy points!" Big Madame gave Juuzou two thumbs up as she examined him in his scruffy night dress.

"...Sixty?" His smile faltered, but quickly came back. He could hardly feel pain any longer. So what did it matter the amount?

"Rei... Let's start the good boy time~"  She smiled sadistically. "Undress and lay on your back."

He did as he was told and waited for the sensation of the hooks to pierces his back. Sixty hooks.

The more hooks the better; the more weight distribution the better. But what did it matter? When was he going to get to see you again? When was he going to get to feel something, anything again? Either the fluttering of his heart when he saw you, or the fear of death when you sunk your teeth into him.

He hardly even realized when the hooks were finally removed, sixty minutes later and he was left alone in the cell once again. As he came back to reality however, he came back slightly altered.

"You're looking forward to tomorrow's job, aren't you, Rei-chan?" He asked himself as he fiddled with his fingers, talking to himself. "Yes, Juuzou-kun. Since I was only able to get sixty points today..."

Juuzou's eyes darkened.

"How is it!? You'll become an even better boy, won't you!? Earn lots of points and lots of trips to see your sister?!" He chirped to himself. "Yes."

"If I make her have a lot of fun, then Mama will praise me a whole lot." Juuzou hunched over, as if in pain. "That's right. Your ghoulie needs you. Get your points. Get your ghoulie. Get out."

It was then that Juuzou decided he wanted you. He had a goal to work towards, and that goal was going to include getting as strong as possible.

Meanwhile, you were destroying your room.

"I'm starving!" You were on a ghoulish rampage, completely unsatisfied by the single bite you had gotten. As a half-ghoul, you needed to eat more often, but you weren't getting enough food and it was driving you mad. "I NEED FLESH! I AM SO HUNGRY! WHERE'S MY FOOD? WHERE'S JUUZOU?"