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Post by Yuichiro Yuuki on Sept 7, 2017 2:10:43 GMT -5
► Yuichiro Yuuki  331 Stab me Yuichi | The sun would be setting soon. Nautical twilight was really his favorite part of the day. It was like a bright night time, basically! With that time swiftly approaching, where better to be than by a campfire? Of course, maybe he shouldn't be out at night, but without a motive, he felt somewhat safe. After such a traumatic trial, he doubted anyone was feeling very murder-happy. This was the perfect place for him to conduct some business.
Dropping the rather heavy purse onto the dirt, he sat down by the unlit campfire. A survival knife in hand, he looked at the advance piece of technology. "Sure have caused me a lot of trouble, Valen..." He grimaced. Yes, she did also kill someone accidentally. And even worse, plotted to kill Nana over a belief that they had been dating. But that was over. This purse was just a loose end for him. "Why the hell did she even take it? What motivated her to do that... And god damn, why did Monokuma give it to her?" As if the damage to the ring wasn't bad enough, it was locked in this purse. Valentina said it'd stay that way for... What, two years?
No way. She had to be bluffing with how secure this thing was. With a little precision, he could probably break the lock with the knife. If that didn't work, surely something could rip it open. There was no way in hell this thing was indestructible. Grabbing the bag, he examined it for a second.
"I mean, I can't deny she has some good taste, I guess. And she must've paid hella cash for something so sophisticated.." It was a shame she locked it then. Placing the blade near where the purse would open, he took a deep breath. "Here goes nothing.."
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He hesitated. There was the possibility that the purse really couldn't be broken into, and trying to force it open would only cause the lock to break.. Right? | |
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Post by Valentina Rossi on Sept 7, 2017 16:46:38 GMT -5
[attr=class,mbox] "I wouldn't try that if I were you." She walked over and sat next to Yuichiro. "It'll take a few weeks, not years, but I'll eventually open it once I'm able. In the meantime, I wouldn't fiddle with it. I mixed some toxins back when we were at the mansion to replenish the security system when it was removed by Monokuma, I'm assuming. Any tampering in Defense Mode will spill the chemical and will cause severe rashes in your lungs. You'll live, but I doubt you'd sing again. I'm sorry. I truly am. Being that vulnerable back at the trial made me realize the error of my ways, sort to speak. I wish I could backtrack, but I can't." She looked up into the nighttime sky. She was looking deeply into the sky, not really trying to pick out a constellation of any sort, but to really look into it. "I killed a family of boars about an hour ago. They looked like Apollo and Irene and I got jealous that the Valentina Boar didn't procreate with the Apollo boar so I murdered it. Slaughtered it really. Then I force-fed the Irene boar the piglets one at a time until it choked to death on a half-eaten piglet. The Gorou Bird saw too much so I drowned it in a spigot. As you can imagine, I got mud all over my nice outfit. I had to clean, but I didn't have enough soap for all the blood, so I stole some soap out of Koneko's room to wash off. She's not using it anyways." She said it so coldly. So nonchalantly. Her face was calm and lacked any emotion. "I also loosened a bulb while I was in there. 'How dare that bitch get a boyfriend!' I thought that as I slightly unscrewed the lightbulb, like...like that would do anything! She'd just fucking fix it. I took five seconds and soap out of her fucking room!" She started yelling out of sheer frustration until she ended her train of thought with a huge punch into the sand below her. Her eyes began to tear up again. "And Brunhild. I never even met Brunhild, but the fact that she was named before I was made me seriously consider murdering her. I stepped on her ElectroID on purpose. Because it was a symbol of her superiority on me. I stepped on it and it cracked under my heel and I just pictured her tongue was the ElectroID and I just imagined all the blood coming out of her tongue onto the floor. She is begging begging for me to stop and I look into her eyes her fucking crying pleading eyes and i just say tough shit and crowbar her skull in. It was the most cathartic moment of my life! I felt like the Goddess I was. Those thirty-seven I killed were dull, uninteresting, a side-note. This. When Monokuma told me he would have a killing game, I felt, I felt something other than anger, envy, and boredom I have always felt since I turned sixteen." She was now heavily sobbing with her hands covering her face. "Why am I like this? Why do I want to kill things to get joy out of them? Why can't I play checkers or something like that? Why can't I be one of you mortals? I'm just Ptah's daughter. I am nothing like you humans and it baffles me so much that I want to and when I try I end up getting hurt because some hot guy is holding hands with someone else and I get so mad and envy that I just stab them multiple times why that bitch, that bitch who stole my man watches in horror while I think about how I would eviscerate her later. I'm...I'm a fucking freak of a Goddess. I'm, I...I've.....Committed atrocities!" She hugged Yuichiro so tightly while sobbing massively into his chest and screamed one more sentence: "How can a Goddess become a normal girl like everyone else?!" Her sobbing got louder and louder, with an unspoken amount of pain in it. |  The Trouble Of
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Post by Yuichiro Yuuki on Sept 8, 2017 23:28:54 GMT -5
► Yuichiro Yuuki 626 This is (long as) shit | "A few weeks..." The breath left his lungs, and a wave of relief washed over him. Thank god. Folding the blade into the handle, he threw it into the fire pit. Probably best to cover it with ash, just in case anyone had any ideas. Though, considering Valentina was right next to him... It'd probably be best to start a fire before he left. Make sure a dangerous tool like that was destroyed. "Thank god. Honestly, I wasn't too sure about forcing this thing open. But that ring is... Dear to me."
He gripped the bag tightly and stood up. His guard was through the roof whenever this girl was near by now. Even if she wanted to change, truly, that trial made an impression that could never be erased. Even if he were to become an amnesiac, he'd imagine he'd still feel uneasy around that woman. "I'll hold on to this if it's all the same to you. When the time's up, just come and unlock it. I'll take the ring, and you take your bag. Fair?" He smiled a bit. If he could avoid getting stabbed in the throat until then, it was a perfect deal. "Anyway... I'll just be..." He was about to make his way away from the campsite when Valen started talking. No, more like monologuing something truly disturbing.
Had he not known she killed thirty eight people before, this would be the telltale sign of a serial killer in the making. The air felt like ice nipping at his skin. He was standing next to someone very, very dangerous. Instead of acting on anything, the singer just stood there, stunned. Until the girl grabbed him, that was. He would have immediately pushed her down if he wasn't caught so off guard. He did mentally note a sweet fragrance coming from her.
After she buried her face in his chest, Yuichiro grabbed her shoulders and pried her off of him, finding it a little easy. Though he tried to be gentle. "Alright, alright! The first thing you could do is give me some space!" Getting her off of him, the boy stepped back, straightening his shirt. "Sorry, but please do not do that again. Scared the shit outta me." It was a bit humbling to say that. Strengthening his stance, he stared her down, he carefully picked the words out of his mind. "Well... Ignoring the fact that, if you did kill a family of boars, that's pretty fucked up and a bad sign that this whole serial killer retirement thing isn't gonna pan out... There's nothing stopping you from being a normal girl. Even if you were the daughter of some goddess."
Then again, her revival made that deranged idea sound a bit more plausible. Though out of anyone in their group, she was probably the least deserving of such a gift. Bring Ren back, or Rin. Still, she was alive and that meant she could change. In theory. Cupping his chin, he wondered how to approach this.
"I'm no psychologist, but I think calling you insane is a little too easy. No offense. Just... You seem to have a few very odd beliefs mixed with an addiction for murder." You say you're not a psychologist, yet you try to psychoanalyze someone. Good going Yuichiro, good luck with your blogspot. "Maybe I'm just... Projecting. I had addictions too, before.. Though, only to fighting. Not murder. It's how I got this." He chuckled and raised his hand a bit, showing a jagged scar on his palm. His smile withered quickly however. "...Take it from me, Valen. That shit will ruin you, goddess or mortal. You can still become relatively normal, but it means you have to stop this. Killing over jealousy..." | |
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Post by Valentina Rossi on Sept 8, 2017 23:55:15 GMT -5
[attr=class,mbox] As she was yanked away from the singer, she thought that she was unloved by the singer and that she yet again lost another friend. But, Yuichiro speaking really set her mind at ease. "I'm sorry for jumping on you. I, I just had to hug someone." She wiped her tears from her eyes and slowly drooped her head towards the sand below.
"You don't believe I killed a family of boars? You're too kind. If you don't believe me, I can show you were I hung them from. It's just right outside Apollo's window to remind him not to knock-up Irene. As I'm saying this, I realize that natural reactions to seeing a family of boars that resemble people I know and use them as warning signs for fictitious relationships between them that I made up, is not normal for anyone. In hindsight, I really should have realized all this sooner. But, I'm glad that you believe that I can be a normal girl, even if you're a pagan yourself who doesn't believe that I'm of a higher power."
She smiled at the naivety of the singer and chuckled solemnly. "I'm mean, how else do you consider the fact that I rose from the dead."
Then a question arose from the center of her mind during the analysis of Yuichiro. "Addiction for murder? I'm not, addicted to murder. It's like smoking to kick a heroin addict. I killed because I could no longer get my fix of my true desire. Something that is the definition of evil. Something so inhumane that the only logical explanation is that I am not of this world and, in fact, am Goddess daughter of Ptah. I can't do it anymore, so I resorted to murder. But, it's not the same." She sadly looked over to the scar on Yuichiro hand.
As she pondered what sort of dagger pierced through his hand, she simply asked: "What was the reason you fought? And what of the people you beat down? How, How have you repented for your actions? Can you or I truly be forgiven for our immoral activities?" | The Twelve Steps
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Post by Yuichiro Yuuki on Sept 12, 2017 1:23:53 GMT -5
► Yuichiro Yuuki 417 Notes | He wondered how he was even supposed to respond to something like that. Call him a moralist, but killing boars didn't seem much better than killing people. At least, not in that way with that motivation. Also... Jeez, she was serious, wasn't she? Maybe he should go find the bodies and take them down so they don't traumatize someone. Crossing his arms, he stared at her for a few moments. Damn, she was cute, but her eyes certainly held something more unnerving than anything he's ever seen.
"...Call it whatever you want. Your feelings overcame you and you went on a very violent slaughter of defenseless animals, it sounds like. Your feelings control you too much. Not saying you're hopeless, but it seems like you're only enabling that control by killing other things." Jeez. Where was Koneko's emotions when you needed them? "Like, not saying you're hopeless. But if you wanna change and make a good impression on the others, you gotta.. Actually stop these violent urges. For real, not just downgrading." Easier said than done. Man, what the hell was he doing? Did he really think he could talk some sense into a girl like this? That seemed too ideal at first, but she really didn't seem far gone. Hell, she fooled them into thinking she didn't murder people before.
He sat down when she started pressing him about the fighting thing. Dammit, maybe it was a bad idea to bring that up. Though something she said struck a strong nerve with him. "Our? I wouldn't call what I did moral, but it's a bit of a far cry from--" He stopped himself. That wasn't appropriate. "Sorry. But it is different. I was... Sorta in an underground fight club. I needed money for.. My sister." His features hardened. "Yuri worked in Little Hong Kong for a lot of her life. She wanted to get away from us. But it caused her to become sick, and even the money from my job wasn't gonna cover it all. So.. I learned how to fight. Climbed up the ranks, and... Made enemies. And mistakes. In the end, I was too wrapped up in it all to realize when I screwed up."
If this was being broadcasted, then a whole lot more was being revealed about him than anyone besides his closest friends knew. But considering a killing game was the sign of a potential cataclysm, did it really matter? They were all going to be changed by this, regardless. | |
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