Once.

Twice.

Three times.

Yuri stabbed the knife into her torso three times, two in the stomach, and once in the chest, sealing her fate. Her smile continued to linger on her face as she fell to the ground. Ryo could do nothing but stare. As she fell, the knife dislodged itself and landed on the floor near her hand. Finally, the smile shrunk, but didn't disappear completely, as she stared up at Ryo. Her mouth moved, but Ryo couldn't hear anything except static. Normally he would've questioned why that was, but he was too in shock to really think about anything.

At some point, Ryo had fallen to his knees. Yuri continued trying to speak, but still only static. Ryo knew he should've called an ambulance, for help at all, but he just couldn't. Eventually, after some time, though Ryo wasn't sure how much, she stopped speaking. The static faded, her chest stopped rising and falling, and she went still. She was dead.

Even then, he still sat there for a long time. He didn't know how much time was passing, he just stared, remembering every moment he spent with the amazing girl lying dead before him. Why…why had this happened?! It was a similar feeling to when he'd…found…Sayo…ri?

Wait, huh? Who?

Suddenly, Ryo had a blinding pain in his head. He clutched at his head, screaming. Images flashed in his mind of somebody, lying just as dead as Yuri before him, except she was naked, and…Ryo was inside of her. He screamed again, leaning down as the metallic smell of blood filled his nose, and tears streamed down his face.

After a few agonizing seconds, the pain abruptly stopped. Ryo had to take a second to try to steady himself. His heart raced and he had to struggle to catch his breath. Even after the pain was gone, Ryo felt a little sick, but…he also felt…different. He looked up at Yuri's body, and for some reason…he got instantly aroused. His eyes landed on her chest, though it wouldn't be the first time that had happened. They were just so big…he was pretty sure they were the biggest in the club,

Before he could question himself, he reached out, grabbed her vest, and pulled it open so fast that the buttons flew off. She pulled it down her arms and threw it aside. He pulled up her shirt, revealing a thin black bra underneath, which had a hole in one of the cups from the knife cutting into it. Blood got on Ryo's hands as he threw the shirt aside as well. The wound in her chest and her stomach was still bleeding slightly.

Then, with shaking hands, he grabbed her bra and pulled it up and over her head, watching as her breasts flopped out, free of their confines. As Ryo set down her bra, he felt his breath escape him. They somehow looked even bigger now, with her gorgeously cute nipples poking out from the massive mounds. He reached out and grabbed them, moaning as he felt the soft flesh give way underneath his fingers. He couldn't even fit his entire hand over the whole thing. It felt nicer than he could've ever expected…yet it felt familiar somehow.

Even with the hole in her chest, her breasts still looked hot, and he felt his dick twitching in his pants. He didn't wait, and quickly pulled down his pants and boxers, and stepped out of them. After some thought, he also decided to discard his vest and shirt, and then also his socks and shoes, leaving him completely naked. For some reason, him being completely naked aroused him further than if he had just been bottomless. He took a deep breath as he looked down at her body.

He knelt down and straddled her, sticking his dick between her mounds. The soft skin against his throbbing shaft made him moan loudly. He looked into her eyes. Even with all the life gone from them, they were still beautiful.

Ryo started to slowly move his hips back and forth, rubbing his dick against her soft skin, the incredible sensation causing him to shiver and shake. His dick slid against her skin easily, wrapping around the shaft like soft cushions. His legs trembled. The feeling was unlike anything he'd felt before.

Eventually, Ryo started to speed up his thrusts. He focused on how his dick was so close to her mouth, looking at her soft-looking lips, even as they began to turn pale. For a moment, he wished she was able to suck him off, but this still felt amazing enough to make up for it.

"Yuriiii…" he moaned as he thrusted, his balls slapping against her stomach. The movement caused some blood to flow down onto the head of his dick, which then was smeared across her breasts as he moved back and forth. An image of Yuri sucking the blood off of his dick was enough to push him over the edge. He shuddered and groaned as he climaxed, his semen shooting out and coating her face, breasts, and even her hair, globs of white standing out against her purple locks. After he finished, and looked at her face, he almost immediately became hard again from the sight of her. The splotch of blood on her cheek was now covered by his cum, and hadn't yet completely dried, so they mixed together slightly.

"Fuck, Yuri…" he said as he stepped back, and looked her over. Her pristine breasts were now smeared with white and red. It was almost poetic. And it certainly was beautiful. But he wasn't done, wasn't satisfied…he wanted more. His gaze drifted to her skirt, which had ridden up enough to expose her panties, which were the same thin black as her bra. He was surprised she would wear something so lewd but…maybe it had been for him.

Either way, he grinned as he pulled at her skirt, not even bothering to unzip it as he lifted it off her legs. He removed her socks and shoes as well, leaving her in just the panties. With more confidence this time, he hooked his thumbs into the waistband and pulled them down, over her thighs, legs, and off her feet. Then, he looked back, and his breath caught in his throat.

Yuri now lay before him, completely naked, dead and bloody and covered in his cum from breasts to hair. But that's not where he was looking. He was looking at her pussy, which looked like it had been recently shaved, again, likely for him. Just what had she been expecting? Either way, it was beautiful. He spread her legs and used his fingers to spread her lower lips. The sight of the inner folds of her pussy made his erection immediately return.

But something felt like it was missing.

He looked down at her, a hand on his chin, trying to figure out what was wrong. Sure, her body was making his boner rage hard, but he felt like there was something he could do to make it even better. As his eyes drifted over to the knife, it hit him.

Without hesitation, he picked up the bloody knife, and gave one quick slice to her arm. Immediately, blood flowed out of the wound. Ryo supposed it was soon enough after her death that she was still able to bleed at all. As he watched it drip down her arm, he smiled. Yes, this was exactly what he'd been looking for.

With that, he began to use the knife to leave cuts all over her body. He sliced at the wound in her stomach, he cut down her arms, sliced at her wrists, and even cut her breasts. He wasn't sure when he started laughing, but when he realized he was, he made no effort to stop. He simply kept cutting and watching the blood flow. He even went so far as to completely cut off two of her fingers, watching the blood flow so amazingly out onto the floor. When he saw that, he proceeded to cut off the rest of her fingers. The sight of her blood covered fingertips lying separate from her hand made him feel a burning arousal deep inside.

As he looked down at her, he grabbed at one of her breasts, and started using the blade to saw through the flesh and muscle. It bled profusely as he cut through it, bit by bit until he was able to peel it away from her body, watching the remaining strands connecting them fall apart with little resistance. He raised up his prize, and planted a kiss on the bloody nipple.

He couldn't contain himself any longer. He flipped her body over, the impact causing some of the wounds to spew more blood onto the floor. Yet she kept staring off, lifeless. He propped her up, so she was lying with her head and chest on the floor while her ass was up in the air, supported by his hands on her hips. A pool of blood started to form underneath her body, most of which likely came from the two massive wounds in her chest.

Ryo stared hungrily at her ass, and moved his hands from her hips to her ass cheeks, giving them a squeeze. It felt similar to her breasts, only more firm. It was enough to make him moan again, and he felt his dick throbbing, begging for attention. He spread her cheeks wide open, laughing at her cute little asshole. But that wasn't where he was going.

He moved his gaze down to her pussy, visible underneath the cheeks. She wasn't wet, of course, which might make this a little less pleasurable for him…unless…

Looking back at the puddle of blood, Ryo placed his hand in the puddle, coating his entire hand with Yuri's blood. He brought it up to his face, and admired it, admiring the way the room's lights shone in the crimson liquid. As he looked back at her ass, he had an idea. He raised his hand, and brought it down hard on her ass. The smack echoed through the empty room, and her ass jiggled in such a way that Ryo couldn't help but groan. He also smiled as he saw the red handprint he'd left on her ass. He raised his hand again, and slapped her other cheek. Once again, he groaned at the beautiful sound it made and the way it jiggled, and the way it made his hand sting ever so slightly. He attacked her ass, smacking both cheeks over and over, spreading more blood over them. With every smack her entire body moved, her remaining breast swaying.

After a while, he finally stopped, admiring her now bloodied cheeks. He chuckled, but that chuckle grew louder and louder, until he was cackling. He rubbed his cheek against her ass, feeling her blood stain his face, feeling the soft firmness of the flesh against his face.

It was time.

He put his hand in the blood again, and then spread it over his throbbing dick. He shivered as he basically jerked himself off a bit, and then, finally ready, he positioned the head of his dick against her pussy. He took a deep breath, and plunged his dick deep inside her. Sure, he wouldn't be able to hear her moans, but at least he wouldn't have to wait. He was able to insert his full length inside her right away. Her walls clenched tightly against his shaft, and he moaned loudly. Once again, it felt familiar somehow, but still oh so good.

Without waiting, he started thrusting, gripping her hips once more as he thrusted in and out of her pussy, using the blood as his lube, groaning at her tightness. Her body shook with every thrust, just like when he was spanking her.

"Fuck…Y-Yuri…fuck…" Ryo said. The pleasure was so intense that he was surprised he didn't climax right away. He managed to hold on as he moved faster and faster, already sweating from the exercise, something he wasn't used to. Something about her blank face still speckled with cum and blood only continued to arouse him further, and he moaned and moaned. "Fuck…fuck…FUCK! AHHHHHH!" He yelled as he came, shooting his seed deep inside her corpse, watching as it spilled out of the sides, dripping onto the floor, becoming absorbed into the puddle of blood. Ryo leaned his head back and closed his eyes as he emptied every last drop into her. Once he was done, he pulled out, and fell to his knees. His breathing was ragged, and exhaustion ran through his entire body.

He flipped her back over, laying her back down on the floor, her pussy still dripping his semen. He sighed and laid down, putting his head on her breast. As he closed his eyes, he smiled.

"I love you, Yuri~" he said, and, as the exhaustion overtook him, he fell asleep.

Some time passed before footsteps echoed outside the room, stopping at the door to the literature club. The door opened, and Monika stepped inside, walking over to the massive pool of blood that both Yuri's body and Ryo rested in. She looked at it with a slight bit of disgust, trying to focus on Ryo's peaceful face.

"I hope you had fun." She said. "Because now it's my turn~" With that, she snapped her fingers, and everything vanished, leaving nothing behind but an empty void, and Monika's smile.