Author's note: Sorry for kinda trolling with that nightmare. I originally planned on her actually committing suicide but considering a recent death in my family and the fact that she will have a purpose to serve I let her live. For now... Please don't kill me. And now, on with the show! Whee!
Sweat flowed freely down Kokoa's chest and back as her thighs screamed in protest. Slowly she lowered her body to the floor, panting lightly from the exertion of her recently adopted exercise regimen. Concentration shone on her face as she carefully began to raise her legs above her as she balanced on one hand.
"What are you doing, training for war", Yukari joked as she lounged on a plush couch reading one of the many books she had smuggled out of the library.
"Every day could be your last", Kokoa grunted as she switched hands. "I don't wanna die because we were both out of shape."
"Out of shape", Yukari nearly screeched. "I'll show you I'm not outta shape!"
With a huff she threw the book aside and leapt to her feet, stripping her dress off as she stormed up to Kokoa's inverted form. She stopped within arm's reach and planted her feet shoulder width apart while smirking.
"Tell me all this hotness is out of shape again", she challenged before nudging Kokoa's foot in an attempt to push her over.
"Lemme say it this way", Kokoa sighed as she righted herself and lay a hand on the witch's shoulder. "Kurumu you damn sure ain't."
"What's that slutty boob monster got that I don't", Yukari growled.
"Me."
Inwardly the vampire winced at the look on her companion's face as she turned and shuffled off to the bathroom attached to their "cell", which was more of a luxury suite. Painfully she peeled her shirt off before running the water for a shower, which had been desanctified eons ago. Steam flooded the room as she began to remove her shorts. Out of nowhere Yukari wrapped her arms around her, her hands missing her breasts for once.
"What the hell", Kokoa yelped as Yukari held her tightly. With a jolt she realized tears fell on her back.
"What makes her so special that you ignore me", Yukari whispered into her ear. "Why can't you see how I feel?"
"Because..."
"Why? What is it?"
"One of us has to stay strong", Kokoa whispered, laying her head back on Yukari's shoulder as she pulled the witch's arms tighter around her. "I don't know what's gonna happen to us. I'd rather have my body broken than my heart."
"So you do feel something", Yukari asked as Kokoa turned around in her arms, smiling when the vampire draped her arms around her neck.
"Y-yes", Kokoa stuttered as a blush crept from her face down to her chest. "Before we even came here I felt something. I told myself it was just me keeping you safe in that cell but I was lying to myself. I've felt things for-"
Before she could finish her sentence she found her words cut off by Yukari's mouth on hers, greedily at first but slowly becoming gentler and more passionate. A happy sigh puffed out of the witch as the object of her affections returned the kiss, twining their hands into each others hair. Slowly they made their way into the shower, reluctantly parting their mouths as the water rushed over their heads.
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"WHAT THE FUCK", Kyoko shouted before the door even closed. "WANNA TELL ME WHY THAT FUCKING MUTT WAS HERE ALL NIGHT?!"
"What do you mean", Kurumu asked nervously. "He wasn't here all night."
"So I guess he just stopped in for a quickie", Kyoko asked venomously. "Does Kokoa mean so little to you?!"
"I fucked up, okay", Kurumu yelled. "I'm a succubus! It's my fucking NATURE!"
"Succubus or not that isn't right", Kyoko yelled back. "How would you feel if Kokoa was fucking a goblin while you were elsewhere?!"
"Kyoko, calm down", Moka said, raising her voice to get their attention. "I agree that she's wrong for doing him but it isn't something to be so upset about."
"How can I not be upset my friend fucked a rapist", she shouted, whipping around to face Moka with tears in her eyes.
"What makes you think-", Mizore began, her eyebrows shooting up as understanding dawned of her. "Holy swearing cuss."
The tears spilled over her lids and streaked down her cheeks as Kyoko allowed the others to pull her into a group hug. Seconds later Kurumu pulled out of the hug and tore out of the door at a dead run. For several long minutes the mated pair held Kyoko as she cried, their youkai building to a palpable tension.
"Let me go, you crazy bitch", Gin shouted in the distance.
Fire burned in every one of the girls' eyes as Gin was dumped on the living room floor, his feet tied together and his wrists bound behind his back. Confusion was painted on his face as he glanced at each pair of embers before doing a double take as his eyes landed on Kyoko and recognition flashed in his eyes.
"Three summers ago", Kyoko shouted as she slammed a foot down on his chest. "Nagasaki, a cherry blossom kimono and a bottle of rice wine. Remember me?!"
"That wasn't-" he began, unable to continue as her foot smashed into his mouth.
"You don't get to speak, you fucking dog", Kyoko screamed as she continued to stomp his face and chest. "Six months on suicide watch because you fucking raped me! You used me, lied to me, made me think you loved me!"
"How could you", Moka growled.
"When I said no you just took what you wanted", she cried as she pulled the collar of her shirt out to expose her shoulder and neck. "Remember this?! This is the scar you gave me while trying to kill me! You slit my throat and threw me in a river!"
"You're fucking dead", Kurumu roared as she dug her claws into his gut.
"You didn't cut deep enough", Kyoko muttered as she stalked into the kitchen, returning with a large carving knife. "I won't make the same mistake."
Without a word she knelt beside him and pressed the tip of the blade against his chest, smiling as his blood rushed past the knife. A scream rushed out of him, only to be silenced as the blade bit deep into his throat and severed arteries. Gagging sounds came from Mizore but nothing else was done to stop her.
"Before you die", she grinned, "you're gonna be disgraced like the kings of old. And you will spend eternity knowing your death came at a victim's hands."
Weakly he struggled as his lifeblood poured out of him. Kyoko's grin widened even further as she plunged the blade into his loins and twisted it, relishing his gurgling screams. Slowly he began to still, jerking as she ripped the blade free and plunged it in again. He shuddered one final time as the light began to fade from his eyes.
"May you forever be raped in Hell", she growled calmly as she grabbed his face and forced his last sight to be her cold demeanor.
