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Previously...

"You will know when I am ready to come after you Kai." He said quietly. "I am going to keep a tally. Once that tally hits 10, that's when I'll come after you."

Omen suddenly sliced a line into Kai's arm with the blade. Kai hissed in pain.

"So far, only one strike to begin the tally." Omen laughed. "I trust you'll remember to check it every day?"

Omen let go of Kai and stepped back. Kai stood and looked at his arm. The cut was made near his wrist and was emitting a thin stream of blood. Kai gared at Omen, who merely smiled back.

"In case you do forget, I will post another tally board some where."

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"Get away from me!" She said loudly, "Get away now or I will scream!"

Omen raised a hand to her face. She closed her eyes tight and gritted her teeth fearfully. She felt his thumb gently wipe away one of her tears and a soft laugh.

"Oh yeah, you're so going to scream."

Hilary opened her eyes and looked back at him angrily and was caught completely off guard as his lips feathered over hers. She was shocked for a moment, just staring into his satanicly handsome face which was smiling evilly at her. She finally gathered her senses and brought her hand up quickly to slap him.

"You basta-!"

Omen caught her wrist before she struck him. He smiled then snickered evilly.

"Don't be all hostile now. I have something to talk to you about."

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Now...

"No! Leave me alone! Get the fuck away from me!"

Hilary began struggling madly. Omen grasped her other wrist and pushed her back so her back was lying on the bench. He pinned her hands to her chest and laughed silkily. Hilary still struggled, tears streaming down her face.

"No! Leave me alone! Please! Not again!"

Omen gazed at her, "Again?"

Hilary didn't pay attention, she was too busy trying to get away, and failing miserably. Omen held his head with his spare hand and felt a small twinge of pain. Flashes started coming to him and brief snaps. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, wanting them to stop. He had a job to do and the images were distracting him but they only became more solid. Like a memory. Omen saw himself sitting at a campfire. Hilary was hugging him and he was sitting with Kai, Max and Ray also. Then he was in a forest. He had Hilary held against him and was holding a knife to her neck and looking at Kai. It changed to Omen and her in a very dark place, like a cave or something. He was ontop of her and pinning her to the ground.

Omen growled angrily and the flashes suddenly stopped. He opened his eyes and released his head.

"What the hell was that?" He whispered to himself.

His mind was suddenly brought back to reality when Hilary took a deep breath and screamed. Her scream was less than a second long and was transformed into a muffled gasp as the evil teen grabbed her mouth brutally. Omen shook his head to regain focus then looked back to Hilary and smirked humourlessly.

"Nice try Hils."

She felt his knee come up between her legs and saw his hand go down. She cried and pleaded through Omen's hand but her wails fell upon deaf, uncaring ears. Omen pulled his pant leg up and took the knife which was conceiled and strapped to his calf. He pulled it out quietly and put it carefully in the back of his belt for now. He smiled softly at Hilary who was crying and writhing histerically. He released her mouth and cupped her cheek gently. He whispered into her ear.

"Now Hilary, if you keep struggling like this it's going to make it a lot more painful for you than it's going to be."

"Please..." she sobbed, "Don't hurt me! Please Omen just let me go!"

Omen smirked then covered her mouth with his hand again. Hilary held his wrist with her free hands and tried to pry it off but it was impossible. He slid his other hand under her shirt and began to lift it, exposing her thin stomach. She forgot about her mouth and her hands immediately tried to pull her top back down. She felt Omen's grip begin to tighten painfully on her jaw. She ignored it at first but he continued to grip tighter, and tighter. She felt as though he was about to break her jaw. She released small chokes of agony and grasped his wrist again, hearing his soft, evil laughter. Hilary's eyes were almost bulging from the pain and some where in the back of her mind she could only vaguely take in to consideration that Omen was once again lifting her shirt. He scrunched her shirt up to her chest and smirked.

"Perfect." He said silkily.

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Kai scanned the eating groups of friends around the courtyard. Some students were also out on the grassy front of the school, eating and chatting happily and completely unaware a girl was being attacked in the bathroom on the third story. Kai was growing anxious. Trixie and Tala were locked in a heated arguement and hadn't really noticed Hilary wasn't present. Shana sat on the ground not touching her food, just staring at it with teary eyes. Max had been sent to the hospital with a concusion. She was distressed. Ray and Tyson were also looking around for Hilary, whilst Daichi sat eating happily with his new friend Danny Marco, a skinny little brunette boy with emerald eyes like Daichi.

"Where is she?" Kai growled as he paced back and forth.

Trixie heard him and clapped a hand to Tala's mouth when he opened it to insult her.

"What you on about Hiwatari?"

Tala wrenched his face away from her hand and glared at her murderously.

"Hilary isn't here yet." Kai said. "It's been ten minutes since lunch started and shes no where to be seen."

"Chill lover boy," Trixie replied, anxious to start insulting Tala again. "Just call her cell. She always has it on her."

Kai sighed and walked away from the group, pulling out is dark blue phone.

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He slipped his hand behind his back and grasped the knife. Hilary had closed her eyes, though the tears still seeped through the closed lids. Finally, Omen's grip on her mouth began to ease but the pain had shocked her into silence. She was completely unprepared when she felt cold metal pierce the pale skin on her belly, just beside the navel. She tried to scream once again and yet again, it was smothered. Omen removed the knife and twirled it in his fingers like he always used to, then raised his leg and flicked it into the small scabbard strapped to his calf in a graceful and slick movement. He reched over and took one of the paper hand towels from the despenser and pressed it to the would he had just inflicted. The cut was thin and shallow, but deep enough to scar.

"Can't have you bleeding every where now can we?" He said softly. "Now keep your mouth shut or I'll make another cut, but it wont be as shallow as that one."

Hilary nodded fearfully and Omen removed his hand from her mouth. Hilary let out sobs of pain and didn't move. She was still half lying on the bathroom bench beside the sink.

"Y-you didn't... rape me?"

Omen laughed softly. "Not this time but you can guarantee that I will have my fun with you eventually. It's a promise! But for now, I just wanted to torment you. Oh, and leave a little mark for Kai to see. I trust that you wont tell anyone who may inform the cops of my actions right now. If you do, I will make sure you don't see the next sunset. Got it? Oh and if I ever see you or any of the others go into the Police Station again..." He leant down and whispered in her ear, "I will kill you. Understand?"

Hilary nodded numbly. Hilary's phone suddenly started playing the ringtone/song Come To Me by P.Diddy. Omen stood up straight then fished around in Hilary's bag and pulled out her phone, reading the caller ID. His smile grew.

"Kai," He said softly. "Your boyfriend is awfully protective of you Hilary. It must be love! It just fills me full of those warm sickening fuzzies that make people all happy. Honestly, it's nausiating."

Omen answered the phone.

"Hello Kai."

"Omen!? WHERE THE FUCK IS HILARY?!"

"Oh her? She's here. You wanna say hi?"

Omen held Hilary's phone in front of her face and then grabbed her hand and twisted her wrist cruelly. Hilary let out a sharp, choked moan of pain into the phone then Omen released her, pulling the phone back.

"I think she said hello. I couldn't really make it out between her yells of agony." He snickered.

"You BASTARD!"

"Oh yeah Kai. That's smart. Insult the guy who has your girlfriend. Heh heh heh."

"Kai!" Hilary yelled, "Third floor girls bathroom!"

"Aww," Omen said looking at her, "Now you've wrecked my fun! You will have to be punished Hil."

"DON'T YOU DARE!" Kai roared.

"Sorry Kai but I have to go. Oh and by the way Kai. Hilary is victim number 2."

"NO-"

Omen hung up and smirked at Hilary.

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Kai heard the line go dead and shoved his phone back into his pocket. He was already running up the stairs, four steps at a time in a panic.

'God damn that Omen!' He thought in terror, 'Oh please, Hilary. Be alright!'

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Hilary pulled away from Omen and ran to the other side of the girls bathroom, not bothering to pull her shirt back down or pulling away the paper towel that clung to her blood. A stupid mistake made in panicked desperation. She was now completely trapped, the only way out was behind Omen. She thought about locking her self in one of the toilet cubicles but what help would that be? She knew he was strong enough to break down the door, but also smart enough to crack the lock or unhinge it. Her knees gave way due to her terror and she sat on the floor in the corner, watching him with wide, terrified eyes. They both heard the rapid padding of shoes on the hard corridor floors.

"Kai is faster than I thought." Omen muttered looking at the bathroom entrance. "Oh well."

Omen merely stood boldly in front of the door, waiting for his target to arrive. Within seconds Kai burst through the door and hadn't been in there more than a few seconds before Omen had pushed him up against the wall and pinned his arm against Kai's throat. Hilary could only watch in silent horror as Omen pushed his forearm harder into Kai's throat. Kai grasped Omen's arm with both his hands and began pushing it away. Hilary saw Omen's spare hand pull up his pant leg and grip a hidden knife.

"Kai look out!" Hilary screamed.

Her scream was pointless. Omen pulled his arm off Kai's neck, grabbed his opponants wrist and swung Kai around so his face and torso were pressed against the wall. Omen saw the cut he had made before and cut another beside it. Kai clenched his teeth in pain then Omen released him, replacing his knife in his small scabbard. Kai turned around and held his bleeding wrist. The first tally mark had only just healed. Kai saw Hilary crouched in a corner, holding her trembling hands to her mouth.

"Two down." Omen said in a deadly soft voice, "Eight to go. Hey, I just realised something...you only have eight friends here considering Bryan and Spencer seem to have escaped my surveilance. You do know what that means, don't you Kai?"

Kai gritted his teath, feeling the first string of fear tie itself tightly around his gut.

"That tally will reach ten." Omen continued darkly. "Two of your friends are going to be unfortunate enough to be chosen a second time. So two of your friends are going to die. Just keep that in the back of your mind Kai."

With that Omen smiled and walked out of the bathroom quietly. Kai was shaken, not visibly but enough for his to break a single sweat. He gathered his senses and ran over to Hilary's side.

"Hilary!" He said firmly. "Are you alright?"

Her eyes streamed tears and she held his arm like she would die if she let go.

"Are you alright?!" He repeated, holding her.

Hilary didn't say anything but shook her head. She released her hold on Kai and showed him her stomach.

"L-l-look at w-what he did t-to me Kai!" She stammered between sobs.

Kai could see the blood through the paper towel and clenched his teeth. He took it and pulled it off carefully. Hilary gasped and hissed in pain. On her side were two straight, bloody lines. The start of a tally. Kai felt his cyclone of hate towards Omen, suddenly turn traitor and drown his soul in a sea of guilt. Omen had said he would leave another tally board some where, he just hadn't expected it to be on Hilary. The two wounds would scar her. He held her again, pulling her into his chest. An emotional lump formed in his throat but he forced it back down.

"I am so sorry Hilary," He whispered. "This is all my fault."

Hilary held him. "No. It's not."

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At that very moment, two tall teenagers walked nonchalantly into Kai's apartment, after easily picking the lock, and dropped their two bags of luggage on the carpeted floor carelessy. The taller of the pair was a bulky guy with short brown hair and the other was a slender guy with handsome silvery white hair. They looked around in mild interest.

"So this is where Kai lives huh?" The bulky one mused. "I wonder if he has anything to eat in his fridge. I'm starving!"

"Focus Spencer." The silver haired boy snapped. "We have work to do."

"Sorry Bryan. You're right. We have a murderer to help kill."

Bryan sat on the couch and smirked. "So. This guy Tala told us about... Omen, thinks that he can take down all four of us?"

Spencer sniggered and leaned on Kai's kitchen bench. "I'd like to see him try it."

Bryan noticed something on a small table against a the wall. There were photos and carefully placed papers on it. It peeked his interest and he headed over to investigate. He stood at the table. It was obvious Kai rarely looked at this table. Dust coated it and made the polished mahogany look murky. He looked at all of the pictures. One contained Kai and Hilary. Kai was death glaring the photographer and Hilary was smiling cheerfully and holding Kai's hand. Bryan laughed quietly. The next photo was a group one containing Hilary, Tyson, Ray, Max and Kenny. Then there was the photo he remembered well. It was the one they'd taken when Kai and Tala had moved away from Russia. All four of the boys were standing stoicly and smiling with an air of frostyness and superiority at the camera. Bryan couldn't remember who the photographer was and he didn't much care. The last photo was a small one that looked like it was cut from another photo or G-Revoloutions poster. It was Kenny. Folded and slipped into the frame was a slip of paper. Bryan took it out and read it. It was the eledgy that Kai had memorized and spoken at the funeral. Bryan smirked and slipped it back.

'So the Ice King does have a heart. Heh heh heh.'

"Hey Bryan." Spencer said and pointed at something on the table he was standing at. "Check those out."

Bryan looked up and saw a rose on the table.

"It might just be me," Spencer said, "But Kai doesn't cross me as the kind of guy who would have a flower lying around."

"You're right," Bryan said picking the rose up. "No matter how compassionate Kai has become, he'd never have a flower lying around. If some one saw it they could think he was a queer."

Spencer sniggered. Bryan examined the rose and found something peculiar. Hidden within the dark red petals was a small black device, half the size of a 5 cent piece.

"Hello," He muttered picking it out, "Now what have we got here? A little camera! Now what would this little fucker be doing in a flower in Kai's apartment? How strange!"

"I don't think that's the only one in here." Spencer said, looking around. "No one would leave only one camera in case it was discovered."

Bryan smirked into the tiny camera. "Hello who ever is watching. You hid this in a rose? Come on! Give us a little credit here. We aint stupid. I mean, any one who knows Kai would know he wouldn't have flowers! What are you some sort of idiot? Great job at survielance! Kudos! Pfft, moron."

He crushed the tiny device within his fingers. "Haven't been here 2 minutes and we're already put to work."

"Should we go through every thing now and find all the cameras?" Spencer asked.

"Fuck no! Kai would kill us if we touched his stuff. We'll just look around for anything that we know Kai wouldn't have."

"I think we should call Tala." Spencer said. "If Kai is being watched-"

"Then the others probably are too." Bryan finished, rubbing the back of his head, mildly anxious.

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Kai held Hilary tightly by the had and walked with her towards their group of friends. He had torn a strip from his scarf and bandaged Hilary around the waiste, not letting any of the blood soak into her shirt. Kai wore a firm mask of determination and anger. Trixie and Tala were still arguing but now they were standing and yelling at each other. The students around them just ignored the scene and talked amiably. The dark girl noticed them in the corner of her eye and sensed rather than saw that she was terrified and hurt. Tala was mid sentence when she once again grabbed his mouth with her hand and shut him up.

"Hil? You okay honey?"

Tala ignored the impulse to bite Trixie's hand and looked over to Hilary and Kai. Hilary shook her head slowly and a tear leaked from her eyes. Trixie released Tala and forced herself between Hilary and Kai and hugged her. Kai gave Trixie a filthy look as she crooned over Hilary then looked at Tala. The red head had suddenly morphed back into his stolid, serious self and waited for Kai. He spoke in low, murderous tones.

"Tala," Kai had made up his mind. "I need a gun."

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