What is it? Mistress, the fairy avatar, cutely tilted her head, smiling mischievously.
Play Uiharu's videos. Kuroko took a breath, tilting her head with her check in her palm.
Which ones? The fairy avatar gushed with excitement. Her smile was pushing her cheeks high, her eyes glowed. There was something odd about her excitement. Something curiously alive about it. Kuroko, not really caring at the moment, answered, Play the earliest video.
The fairy avatar winked, "playing earliest video," she giggled, popcorn? She asked.
The images played.
Kuroko fretted her brow, seeing the fairy avatar appearing in the lower corner of the screen, furiously filling her mouth with popcorn and chewing loudly, wide-eyed like an excited child.
The bucket slowly titled, and the loud chewing stopped. The Popcorn container drooped, spilled, and tumbled out of her mouth. Her enormous eyes growing wider and wetter, trembling at the images playing across those same eyes.
With the images playing across the laptop's screen, Kuroko gasped in horror.
A small girl with short black hair and flowers in her hair tumbled across the floor and slammed against the wall. A man wearing the uniform of the hound dogs came into view. He moved with the confidence of a killer.
Feeling the violence in the image playing across the screen. Kuroko leaned forward as her eyes teared, barely able to hold her breath. There was nothing she could do to stop it. She gripped the laptop tight. Her knuckles white with fury. Begging for a way to jump into the scene and help her. Stop him, stop him…. she clenched her teeth.
She was like a dazed, helpless animal. Swaying under the pressure of the strike. She struggled to stand, dropping to the floor. The man leaped across the room, lifted her by the hair, threw her to the floor, straddling her. She struggled underneath his weight.
Laughing, "let's have some fun little girl."
Kuroko gasped. His voice wrenches its way into her memory. I know that…. she flinched.
He grabs a handful of her blouse and ripped it from her body, revealing her small breast and belly. She cries, shaking her head as he holds her small breast pinching her nipples hard as she screamed. With a cruel laugh, he reached to his side and pulled it out, and showed her the knife, twisting it in the air. He bends over, "know what I like about this knife…." She knows the voice. She hates the voice.
Kuroko could see his cheek swell. She knows he's smiling.
There's a clicking noise. The edge of the knife glows orange and red. Uiharu's eyes widened, shaking her head, sobbing. She screams loud, a horrifying, painful screech as he puts the blade against her cheek. The edge of the knife burned deep into her skin. Uiharu's high-pitched screams filled the air, her body rigid with pain.
(Tears welled, fell down her cheeks, forcing back the urge to vomit. I will… Kuroko promised to herself, to the image on the computer screen, kill whoever…..)
Within the images, the sound of shattering glass and an inhuman growl.
A tiny vampire suddenly appeared. Wearing a school uniform with flowing blonde hair. Her petite body smoldering like the remnants of a fire.
She crouched like a beast. Without a thought or hesitation, she lunged and slammed into him. And just as quickly gathered up Uiharu and disappeared.
He tumbled across the floor, hitting shelves of books. They fall, burying him. By the time he uncovers himself, Uiharu is gone. The man, shaking his head, slowly frees himself from the mess, stands up, brushes away the dirt and debris, and turns around, showing himself to the camera.
His bald head glistened with sweat. His black eyes too small for his face. His nose too big. His cheeks pockmarked, rubbing his chin with his chubby fingers. Gilles De Rais, grinning, kneeled down, picked up his knife, and calmly walked out of the Judgment's office.
Kuroko with her heartbreaking and tears falling down her cheeks. Slowly stands up, her body shaking, glared towards the front of the plane.
"You bastard!" She screamed, wanting to throw up.
Reached for the 12-inch metal spike around her thighs. Gilles and Albert turned around. Albert cocked his head, Gilles thinned his eyes. Which bastard are you referring to? He grinned sarcastically.
A bright olive-colored orb flickered through the air, another slipped out of her long brown hair. Her eyes grew wide, hearing the manic chuckling as they darted around and towards the front of the plane. Red, green, yellow, blue zipped through the air, giggling like malicious children.
Another slipped into her view. She, the fairy avatar on the computer, flashed a brilliant green, filling the interior of the plane as her eyes shined in anger.
"Mine." She hissed… The other fairies mimicked, "mine." They giggled.
Kuroko just nodded, wiping the tears from her eyes.
She walked as calmly as her rage would allow her to the rear of the plane. She reached over, hitting a large red button. A red light flashed and an alarm sounded. The end of the aircraft slowly opened.
The plane filled with roaring, cold winds. The colored orbs dashed out into the night sky.
He had no time to react. Albert had dived to the side to save himself. Staring, terrified, Albert watched as the green fairy snatched Gilles by the shoulder, tossing him out onto the plane.
Kuroko sighed, watching the surprised, terrified expression etched into his face. His eyes blowing up with fear. Y… you cccan't let theeeem…
The green fairy smiled. Her manic expression softened gently, then spoke.
"For my princess." She shifted, turning into a green orb, and followed him out into open space.
Kuroko hit another button, and the door slowly closed.
"let's have some… fun little girl." Her voice cracked under the pain.
She squeezed her eyes tight, her body's shuddering as she fell to the cold metal floor of the plane, on her knees, sobbing. She buried her face in her hands, screaming. She remembered the terror in Uiharu's eyes. Why she had flinched when she had reached out for her hand.