Blood dribbled down like sweet wine. She held the girl with such ginger, such gentle hands. She was an angel, a red angel. To hurt her would be a "sin", if you believed in that sort of thing. Rin simply grinned.

knife hidden in the back

run run

Teto was so cute, so perfectly adorable, with that bouncy magenta hair and those rosy cheeks. Skin pure like porcelain and smooth as it too. Rin had explored it, every centimeter. She knew that Teto wouldn't mind, pure and delicate as she was.

delightful ignorance

Perfectly sculpted features. Each fit her own hand, her own lips. Almost as if this girl was crafted just for her. Almost as if there was no other in the world that fit her, that matched her just as this.

surely

What if, though, Teto fell into another's arms? The idea was simply revolting. Another person, touching and molding and changing something that was, of course, hers. Teto belonged to her. Teto was made for her. So, if another person stole it... That simply could not happen. She would make sure of that.

drowned in pleasure

Rin held the angel with such careful fingers, afraid to scratch the porcelain. Had she hurt this darling thing herself, it would have been a smart choice. There were no signs of struggle anywhere on the body. Not that she would harm her sweet, her precious. No, no, certainly not. It was just... being careful. You can never be too careful. And she wouldn't want to taint such purity, such beauty anyway. It would be wrong.

kissing in the rain

Rin kissed those strawberry ripe lips, and tasted metal. Tasted that hot, steely flavor. The red liquid stained her own lips. She licked them, eager to taste more, more. So horrible, yet so delicious. She felt the girl, nearly limp in her gentle arms. Her breathing was very slight and sweet. Fitting for such a pure, perfect doll. She was clothed in lace and fluffy things, a ribbon in her hair. Her hands were gloved, so as not to expose them to the dreadful world outside. She was locked in, enclosed, and only Rin had the key.

Though, she hushed such thoughts. She only had but a few moments left.

Teto slurred Rin's name, nearly choking on the warm, steely liquid. She stirred a bit, eyes lidded sleepily and slightly blurred. She seemed to be off in a world somewhere else, somewhere far, far away. Maybe it was pretty there. Maybe it fit a doll as pure as Teto. For the time being, though, she lay there, right there in Rin's protecting arms.

hush now

Rin smiled at Teto. "You're a fool, my dear."

And the angel fell back into heaven.