Iori flung his body at the door; splinters of wood flew across the room. He stepped inside, searching the room with his gaze, Kyo wasn't there, but Yuki was. A psychotic grin crept across his face, as he slowly advanced on Yuki. She backed up against the wall, tears streaming down her face, "KYO…" She screamed into the receiver as Iori grabbed hold of her nightdress, throwing her across the room. "Yuki? What's wrong? YUKI!" Kyo's voice, tinny and distorted, rang from the vacant receiver. Iori picked it up, carefully resting it back on the hook. He turned back to Yuki, "You shouldn't have done that. Now you'll have to be punished." Yuki screamed, pushing herself further into a corner in her panic "Please don't kill me!" her sobs muffling the words as she spoke. Iori stood over her and laughed, "I'm not going to kill you…Yet…"