Chapter 10: The Ringleader: Act Two
4:16 P.M Day Two
Carnival District
Food Stands
The Ultimate Dominatrix and Parental Figure found themselves standing in the heart of the Carnival District, amidst a series of food stands. The pair had been searching for Annabelle for hours, to no avail.
"This is ridiculous. I swear it feels as if we've looked everywhere for her, where in the world could she have gotten off to?" Tiana asked as she squeezed Haruto's hand subconsciously.
The boy next to her tensed ever so slightly before clearing his throat. "Miss Blake, believe me I know exactly how you feel. It's imperative though that we keep a level head. All of these districts are huge; it's possible we've missed something."
The blonde shook her head vigorously. "But Haruto, she's not even responding on her phone. What if something happened to her all because we were careless?" she asked. It was clear from her voice that she was she was barely containing her anxiety.
"Hey, let's not assume the worst, all right? We have to remember that Annabelle is a bright and crafty girl. Let's just check the map on our phones and see if there are any places we haven't searched yet. Though I might need my hand back," the boy said before eying their interlocked hands.
Tiana took an unsteady breath as she loosened her hold before running her hands up and down her face. "I'm so sorry. I'm usually the one in control, but after this morning my heart won't stop racing," she admitted.
Haruto offered her a reassuring smile. "It's going to be just fine. Miss Blake, when you were a kid, what did your mother or father do to soothe you?"
The girl offered a slightly taken back expression. "Haruto we don't have time for this, we can't just be standing here wasting time."
"I don't think this is a waste of time at all, Tiana. You're shaking right now," the boy said in a gentle tone. "Please, indulge me."
"I-I don't have an answer to give you, Haruto. I don't have many childhood memories like that to speak of," Tiana offered quietly.
Haruto closed his eyes, and stood in thought for a short moment.
"I know this will sound weird, but I think I have an idea. I don't know how else to say this, but I need you to be still. Will you trust me?"
The blonde seemed to hesitate a moment before relenting with a sigh. "Yes, I think I can trust you. But I don't think you can do much to calm my nerves right now."
"Just take a deep breath, all right?" the boy instructed in a soothing manner as he closed the distance between them, before gently furling his arms around her back. Haruto began to very softly brush his nails across her back as a tired smile spread across his face. "We're gonna find her safe and sound. I just know it."
The girl in his arms felt her body relaxing ever so slightly as she shut her eyes. "But how can you be so sure, especially after what happened to all those people yesterday? And Otto and Patrick?"
The Parental Figure tentatively rested his chin on her head as he continued to trace her back. "Because I still have faith and hope. That is something I never want to abandon."
"You know, you're really good at this. I'm not use to being submissive to anyone," Tiana murmured, her eyes opening as her lips twitched ever so slightly. "I actually do feel a bit better, but we still have to find her Haruto."
The boy offered her a gentle squeeze before pulling backward, as he now stood at arm's length from her.
"Don't despair, Miss Blake. I have a few places in mind actually," Haruto said as he fished into his pocket before producing his phone. "The way I see it, we still haven't checked all of the carnival games, or the Fun House."
Tiana eyed the boy intently before pulling the crop that hung at her side out. "Then what are we waiting for? Let's check those games first, and then we'll head towards the Fun House," she said firmly. A look of determination seemed to burn in her eyes once more.
"What exactly is all the commotion about?" Chloe asked as she emerged from behind a nearby stand. "Chloe? What are you doing here?" Tiana asked as she stared at the dark haired girl.
The Fashion Designer offered an indifferent shrug. "I was merely exploring our new accommodations and overheard the two of you."
The blue haired boy offered a relieved smile. "Well I certainly won't complain. We can cover more ground this way. Miss Bellemort, we're looking for Annabelle. We think she might have gotten lost, so we're going to finish searching the rest of the games in this part of the district. Would you mind checking the Fun House in the meantime?"
The Fashion Designer sighed as she rested a hand upon her hip. "Heavens, you two have your hands full don't you? I suppose I can assist you. Just please be more dutiful parents in the future, mm?" she said as she turned and sashayed out of sight.
4:29 P.M Day Two
Amusement Park District
Slingshot
"Wasn't that so much fun?!" Shiho exclaimed as both she and Laris made their way down a long ramp.
The Knight was rather pale as she raised a hand over her mouth. "Shiho, I think I might need to take a short breather. I'm not use to all these bizarre rides."
The bob haired girl tilted her head to the side. "Oh that's right. I bet Novoselic never had anything like this did it?"
"Certainly not," the blonde responded as she leaned against the railing, before taking a steadying breath.
Laris had shed her armor and instead wore a black athletic tank top, a pair of pink exercise shorts, and matching tennis shoes. It was startling how her femininity became so much more apparent outside of the bulky armor. The difference truly was like night and day.
"Hey, it's alright! I mean, we've been at it for hours, not everyone has an iron stomach like me," The Ultimate Runner said before playfully sticking out her tongue. "But I hope you've had a little fun, I don't wanna waste your day if you're not enjoying this."
"N-No you have nothing to worry about!" the blonde said as she stumbled over her own words a moment, before a flush graced her face. "Truthfully, there's a great many things I've wanted to try that we didn't possess in Novoselic. I can't remember the last time I've been able to cast aside my armor. I have thoroughly enjoyed our time with one another."
The blind girl beamed brightly. "Well that's a relief to hear! Um... can I ask you something though? I know you've been nervous about openly admitting you're a girl, but I just was curious as to why. I mean, I think you're super cool no matter if you're a boy or a girl."
Laris offered a tender expression at the other girl's comment. "You remember how I said I was a bastard? That my father was the king?" she asked as she stared intently at the runner.
"Of course! I mean, it was only this morning after all. I've got a pretty good memory, believe it or not," Shiho responded with a playful smile.
"Well, though it's true I am a bastard, I am the only living descendant with royal blood in my veins. I want to help Novoselic recover, but there are those that would expect me to take the crown. I do not see myself as fit to lead anyone, let alone an entire country," the Knight said as her brow furrowed together.
Shiho clapped the taller girl on the shoulder. "Why are you always so hard on yourself, huh? You're super charming, thoughtful, and really smart. I bet you could be a great queen!" she said with a sense of sincerity in her tone.
The blonde seemed to shift uncomfortably from the praise as her lips pressed together. "Even if I could be a decent ruler, I just don't know if I deserve that role. I did not survive the tragedy because of my chivalry, I survived because I was a coward."
"Huh? And what's that supposed to mean?" the runner asked with a confused expression.
"I'd rather not recount that at the moment," the Knight murmured as her eyes seemed to visibly darken. "Let us put such matters aside for now. There is still plenty that we haven't tried," she said as she offered a smile, though it didn't quite reach her eyes.
The Ultimate Runner was quiet a moment, it was hard to tell what she was thinking. However after a few seconds she seemed to relent. "Kay let's do it! I'll let you pick this time."
Laris rubbed her calloused hands together. "I know it's not particularly harrowing, but would you join me on the Ferris Wheel? I have only seen such things in books, movies, and anime. Though they seem like places couples tend to enjoy. N-Not that we're a couple like that, but if I did court a maiden it does seem like a lovely place to go."
Shiho tilted her head as a curious expression flitted to her face before she giggled. "Why are you so nervous, Laris? Of course we can check it out. Come on!" she said as she reached out and grabbed the other girl's hand. "Um I guess you should be the one leading. My sensors aren't that great."
4:51 P.M Day Two
Carnival District
Fun House
"H-Haruto? T-Tiana?!" Annabelle called out as she nervously navigated the inside of the winding Funhouse.
She'd made the mistake of taking off earlier, and hadn't had any luck finding anyone.
The Funhouse itself was filled with thousands of mirrors, and it seemed to serve as a maze more than anything.
The child had lost track of how long she'd spent wandering aimlessly through the never-ending series of mirrors.
"You really shouldn't have run off on your own. Don't you know this park isn't safe for anyone, let alone a child?" an unfamiliar voice suddenly asked.
The tiny investigator quickly began to spin around as a sense of nervousness swept over her. "Who said that? Hello?" she called out before reaching up to pull down her goggles. "If you won't come out, Imma find you. If this is a joke, it's not a very funny one," she said as she adjusted something on her goggles.
A moment elapsed, before she registered the glow of a heat signature beyond one of the mirrors. Like a phantom he moved with a silent grace into her line of view, rendering her goggles quickly obsolete.
The individual wore a cropped black jacket, along with dark jeans and black low-heeled shoes. The man had long, wild, white hair and greenish gray eyes. His skin was a sickly pale color, but what was most perturbing was the wide grin spread across his face.
"W-Who are you?! the petite child stammered as she peered up at the boy before she quickly stumbled back to her feet.
"Who am I? I am hardly anyone of any value. In fact, I am quite a worthless being," he responded before he held out his arms wide. "Though you are a different story entirely. You and the others are so very special. You must all be filled with such despair after this morning," he said as he took a shambling step closer to her.
The child shook her head vigorously. "No way! What happened this morning was wrong, but we're not gonna give up, mister! We're gonna stop this and get out of this place! Just wait and see."
The young man tilted his head curiously as the grin never left his face. "You say that, but no one's convictions have been truly tested. I think you're the catalyst, and without you, hope can't flourish. However, if I'm wrong, then the hope that would emerge would be so much stronger after overcoming such despair, don't you think?" he asked as he lowered one of his hands into his coat. It tightened around an unseen object before he slowly pulled a revolver out. "Hope and despair, they both must be stoked. Adversity either breaks someone or makes them greater. I hope you don't take this personally, but I have to see what comes from your death."
It was a surreal moment as the girl found herself staring down the barrel of a gun. Her lower lip trembled slightly as she felt her body freeze up. Unadulterated horror filled her as she awaited her death.
Annabelle registered a flicker of motion out of the corner of her eyes.
A gunshot rang out before the sound of glass being shattered filled the maze of mirrors.
The revolver clattered to the ground...
The Forensic Investigator stared wide-eyed when the boy was sent hurtling through several mirrors as Chloe landed agilely on the ground in front of her.
"Are you all right?" the dark-haired girl asked as she planted her heel on the revolver, before glancing back at the child.
"Oh, me?" Annabelle asked before patting herself down quickly. "I think I'm just fine! That was super cool though! How did you do that?!" She squealed as her moment of horror was seemingly eclipsed by excitement and curiosity. Stars practically shined in her eyes as she stared at the older girl.
"Well, you seem no worse for wear," Chloe surmised as she gazed back at the series of shattered mirrors before frowning. "It seems our assailant has fled."
The child blinked as her mouth popped open. "Wait, but how? Is he like, a ninja too, or something?"
The Fashion Designer shook her head. "I doubt it's anything of that nature. He likely used the mirrors in here as cover when I caught him off-guard," she mused as she stooped down and emptied the bullets out of the revolver before tucking it into her handbag.
"Well, aren't you gonna go after 'em? Ya know, I bet you could really give him a wallop for being such a jerk!" The girl shouted as she curled her fists up.
"I would under normal circumstances. However, I doubt Haruto or Tiana would forgive me for abandoning you in this situation," Chloe said as she tilted her head slightly.
Just moments after her comment, footfalls could be heard as both Tiana and Haruto emerged around a different pathway through the maze.
"Anna, are you all right? Are you or Chloe hurt? We could have sworn that we heard a gunshot," Tiana said as her brow knitted together.
The petite blonde held up a hand before offering a thumbs up. "We're just fine! Chloe saved me at the last second from this crazy old guy!"
"Crazy old guy?" Haruto questioned with a worried expression as he eyed the several shattered mirrors. "That doesn't sound like anyone we know. I think it's time we headed back to the hotel," he said as he approached the child before collapsing to one knee. "I'm not going to raise my voice, but Annabelle, you have to be more careful. I know that you're a crazy smart girl, but we were worried about you."
"Um well if I'm being reaaaally honest, I was kind of worried too. I got turned around, and wandered in here," the girl murmured softly. "I'm sorry for worrying you both."
The Ultimate Dominatrix let out a pent-up sigh. "Anna, I'm too happy to see you for me to be upset right now. Just no wandering off again. Especially if there's some sort of creep wandering around the park."
The Forensic Investigator pouted slightly but nevertheless nodded her head. "Kay. I'll be way more careful. I'd rather not see that guy again."
"Speaking of which, this would be a good time to take our leave. If someone like that is roaming the park, we should at the very least let everyone else know," Chloe said as she threw her handbag over her shoulder, before carefully stepping over the broken glass.
5:30 P.M Day Two
Carnival District
Circus Tent
Beneath the circus tent lay a huge collection of seats that surrounded a central performance area that was blocked off by protective caging.
The smell of peanuts and popcorn wafted through the air as a vendor rested at the entrance.
Strangely enough, there were dozens of Kuma bears dressed up like clowns. They had wild and gaudy outfits with large clown shoes, bright red wigs, and even clown noses affixed to their faces.
The sound of carnival music echoed over the loudspeakers filling the area with a twisted sense of manic joy.
"Fufufu. Watch and be amazed as I, Yushikuma, tame this mighty creature!" the red-toned bear exclaimed. He cracked his whip frantically into the air as a lion slowly stalked towards him. Despite the bear's attempts at slowing its approach the animal only continued its gait as it let out a loud roar.
"WAH! N-No! Down, Simba! That's not part of the show! Bad kitty!" The bear exclaimed as the lion chased after him.
Tomoko raised a single eyebrow from where she sat in the stands. "Well, at least it is amusing. Now if we could only put the person behind this with that lion, I'd enjoy the show even more."
"BAHAHA I like the way you think! I'd love to watch that pussycat rip them to shreds!" Dolly said through Becky before the Ventriloquist herself looked horrified at the notion.
"I-I'm not sure we should be happy to see anyone hurt by that lion. Can't we go? I really don't like all of these clowns," Dolly said with a nervous expression.
Becky tilted her head very slowly before staring at her operator. "Dolls, we'll go when I say I'm ready. Now pipe down, you're embarrassing me."
The Shogi Player watched the exchange with a slightly curious expression. "You truly are an odd one, aren't you? Though I suppose you're no more deranged than the person behind this."
"Deranged?! Try saying that to my face, bitch!" Becky howled as her entire frame seemed to bristle.
"As much as I'd enjoy sitting here arguing with an inanimate object, I have better things to do," Tomoko responded curtly as she stood up before a chiming sound could be heard from both of their phones.
"Becky, please don't take it too seriously, I mean it's not like it's anything new to us," Dolly whispered before fishing out her phone with her free hand.
The Puppet scowled. "Yeah, whatever, Dolls. Bitch, you better sleep with one eye open is all I can say."
"Thankfully for me, I do that already," Tomoko responded as she scanned the contents of her phone before shutting it off. "Well, it seems something has come up, though I don't typically take summons. It must be something interesting if Shinta felt the need to send a message to all of us."
The petite Ventriloquist nodded her head in response. "Y-Yes, it does seem rather dire. I hope it's nothing like this morning."
"Blah blah blah. Let's just get this over with, all right? I'm already sick of you two prattling on," Becky said with a haughty expression.
Tomoko rolled her eyes. "Then let's go already. This place is trying my patience." she mused as she gazed down at the stage to see Yushikuma still being chased by his lion.
6:45 P.M Day Two
Resort District
First Floor
Hotel (Dining Hall)
"So we've got some sort of crazed gunman running around the damn park on top of everything else?" Lachlan asked before shaking his head. "Things just continue to get better and better, don't they?"
Chloe opened her handbag before promptly setting the empty revolver on the table. "Well, if it makes any of you feel better, he dropped this before running off."
Soo Yeong's one visible eye widened slightly. "Goodness, it would seem we're fortunate that we didn't have another fatality today."
"M'lady, are you well? Did he hurt you at all?" Laris asked as she stared at the child with a worried expression.
"Nope, I'm just fine! Chloe jumped in and was like HOO HAH! He went flying through one of those mirrors before running like a coward." the girl said excitedly.
Kaizoku folded his arms as a serious expression settled on his face. "Well lass, I'm just pleased to see you're not hurt. What kind of cretin attacks a minnow?"
"Iunno. He said something about my death causing despair or something. I kind of checked out, though," the Investigator admitted as her chirpiness seemed to wilt. "I couldn't move at all. I really thought I was gonna die."
Chloe cleared her throat before crossing her legs. "That's nothing to linger on. I was simply in the right place at the right time."
"Yes, how very convenient for that," Tomoko quipped.
Haruto shook his head. "Look, there's no need to be that way. She was only helping us because we couldn't find Annabelle anywhere."
"Tch it's called a phone, dumbass! You should consider using it," Dolly said through her puppet, before promptly covering the doll's mouth with her free hand.
Annabelle pouted slightly as she kicked her legs back and forth under the table. "That was my fault. I left it in my room after the trial this morning."
"Hey, there's no reason to beat yourself up about that! I forget to put on a shirt half the time!" Shiho said with an encouraging smile.
Naruhiko's jaw fell open. "Ahhh man, now I really wish I'd chosen a room on the fourth floor. Oh well, I guess it's too late now," he muttered.
Tiana settled a hard look at the musician. "Please try and act more mature. We need to talk about what to do about that person who attacked Anna."
"M-Maybe one of the Kumas know who it is?" Kanade suggested quietly before they all registered a shuffling sound.
"I'm terribly sorry to interrupt," Shirokuma said as he waddled into sight. "As for the person who attacked Miss Annabelle, well, he shouldn't be here in the first place. In fact, we don't know how he even got in here."
Sigmund's brow furrowed. "Well, if that is true, that's highly disturbing. It all suggests this park's security isn't perfect."
"Statistically speaking, it would be highly improbable for someone to create something that doesn't possess some sort of technical flaw," Maddie said before adjusting her glasses slightly.
"Look, all of this talk about this assailant seems rather pointless. We have a physical description now, but it means nothing to any of us. So unless you all want to trounce off into the dark to search for him, I suggest we keep our heads down and abide by the curfew," Tomoko said in a curt manner.
"Well, there is strength in numbers right? So maybe this guy won't try anything with all of us together," Churi suggested though she seemed far from confident.
Haruto loosened his collar. "Regardless if that's true or not, Tiana and I have decided to take turns with Annabelle each night. It seems obvious to us that she was targeted, so we'll be taking extra precautions."
The child huffed slightly but offered no protest as she stared down at her untouched plate of food.
"W-Well that just makes sense, right? I wish I had someone watching over me," Utano mumbled as he fiddled with his hands awkwardly.
Seikatsu thoughtfully rubbed at her chin. "Since we've established the existence of an unknown individual, perhaps we should discuss everything else? It seems access has been limited to the Carnival District."
"Yes, the last time I was this discriminated against was when I signed up for a Judo Tournament. Though Yushikuma seemed very clear how he felt about his age restrictions," Sigmund responded quietly.
"It's totally not fair. I really wanted to see the zoo and the circus!" Churi huffed before stabbing her fork into her plate.
Soo Yeong wiped his mouth gingerly before folding his napkin back up. "Well, it's not an entirely bad thing. If someone attacked Annabelle in that area, I'm not sure I'm so eager to visit in the first place."
"BAHAHA who cares about some smelly old carnival anyways?! Not when we can have a freaking party on our own!" Naruhiko said as he stood up and slapped the table with his hand. "We're gonna put all this bad fucking blood behind us, and put on a banging show for Otto and Patrick!"
"You really think that's a wise idea after what's happened so far?" Tiana asked.
The Musician grinned wildly. "Hey, there's no reason to sweat it. Kanade and I will blow your socks off! Ain't that right?" he asked as he stared at the girl.
"W-Wait what? N-Naruhiko, can't we talk about this? I'm not ready for the big time," the girl sputtered.
"Sure you are! This is just what you need to nail your confidence. Music always makes me feel better when shit goes south. So, anyone interested in signing up for the band?" the boy asked as he peered around the table.
Several seconds passed before Sigmund finally raised his hand. The boy had a slightly bemused expression. "Well I'm not sure how much use it will be to you, but I'm a very skilled harmonica player."
The Punk Musician rubbed under his nose. "Hell, we'll figure it out. There's no reason to worry. If anyone else wants to join, make sure to see me or Kanade!" the boy said with a wolfish grin as he headed towards the exit.
Tomoko sighed before shaking her head. "Well, I'm sure this couldn't possibly go wrong at all."
7:22 P.M Day Two
Resort District
First Floor
Hotel (Lobby)
"Yeoooow! We're gonna thrash this park!" Naruhiko shouted as he strummed at his guitar.
Kaizoku offered a wide grin as he watched the musician prance back and forth across the lobby's floor. "I appreciate ye enthusiasm my friend, but ye might have to temper yourself."
The Punk Musician paused mid-strum, before cocking his head to the side. "Say what now?" he asked with a puzzled expression.
"Heh, I think what Kaizoku is saying is that, musically, you and Kanade are probably in two different worlds. And with Sigmund being the only other person who can play an instrument, you might have to shift your style to match," Haruto suggested as he crossed his arms.
"Arghhh but that sounds like it'll be really tame and boring." The boy groaned as he collapsed back onto a sofa before he strummed the strings of his guitar a few more times. "How's punk music supposed to make a resurgence when it keeps getting buried ya know?"
The Parental Figure cleared his throat. "Please don't be offended, but what's so special about punk music anyways? Why do you care so much?"
"I play punk music because it really expresses the feel- nah, fuck that noise! I play punk music because I enjoy the hell out of it! If my reasoning for being a musician had some nonsensical deeper meaning behind it I wouldn't be playing punk music! All I care about is being able to be aggressive, energetic, and loud while making kick ass music! That's what it's all about to me," the boy said as he tilted his head to give the other boys a wide grin. "Eh don't stress the fuck out over it though. I'll play nice, but I'm still gonna tear up the stage no matter what we play."
The Sailor snorted as he regarded his painted fingernails. "And we wouldn't expect anything less of ye! Now what ye really need is proper attire!"
"Holy shit balls! You're fucking right, my man!" Naruhiko roared as he flipped out of his chair, strumming his guitar relentlessly as his tongue lolled out a moment. He paused, raised his fist, and clenched it. "What kind of concert would it be without the right gear? Hey, you think that smoking babe with a French accent would help?"
Haruto sighed as he planted a hand on his face. "Probably not if you refer to her like that. Her name is Chloe, remember?"
"BAHAHA, of course, I remember her! I mean watching her go all crazy-like on Otto was bad as fuck!" Naruhiko said with a wide grin.
"Yarr I've never seen someone put in dry dock so quickly." Kaizoku mused as he scratched at his chin. "Why don't we let our friend Haruto ask on ye behalf though?"
The Musician blinked. "What, you don't think I can't ask nicely or some shit?"
The Parental Figure offered a nervous chuckle. "I think Kaizoku just thinks that you might be busy with preparing for the show, that's all."
"Hah, well, he's not wrong! That's the mark of someone who's got your back. All right, Shinta, I'm leaving it to you. If we look like a bunch of losers, I'm blaming you!" Naruhiko exclaimed loudly as he continued to strum his guitar with a manic glee in his eyes.
7:53 P.M Day Two
Resort District
First Floor
Hotel (Maid's Quarters)
"There we are. I believe Becky will now be back to the pinnacle of style," Chloe mused with a slight smile as she held up the fixed garment, before eying Dolly.
The Ultimate Ventriloquist sat in a chair with a very studious expression.
Her arms were furled around the bare puppet in a very defensive manner. It seemed to take a few seconds before her words dawned on the petite girl as she stared at Becky's outfit. "Did you hear that, Becky? It's fixed."
"Geez, Dolls I'm sitting right fucking here. Of course, I heard Big Tits McGee," Dolly said through Becky, before the puppet's head tilted slightly. "So you gonna give 'em to me or just stare at me like a damn creeper?"
Chloe shook her head as she stood up before slowly crossing room. "Well, your friend is quite a charmer, Dolly. I'm glad you're around to keep her out of trouble." She chuckled before holding the small garment out to the Ventriloquist.
"Thank you, but it's Becky who keeps me out of trouble honestly," the girl responded with a meek nod of her head as she reached out took the tiny dress.
Becky seemed to snort as she was slowly dressed. "Dolls is right. This kid couldn't do anything without yours truly. She's really pathetic without me."
The Fashion Designer quirked a slender brow before shaking her head. "Well, I for one think that she's quite lovely, with or without you."
"Yeah whatever you say! Look, thanks for fixing my duds. I guess Otto got what was coming his way. Hah, I should have thanked Patrick before he blew it," Becky howled with laughter.
Dolly's eyes widened. "B-Becky, that's a horrible thing to say. No one deserves to die like that."
The puppet seemingly rolled its eyes. "Yeah you say that, meathead, but how much has the world done for us, huh? If you ask me, some of these people are just getting what they deserve."
"Please forgive her, Chloe! S-She's been in a foul mood all day," Dolly said as she rose to her feet, before bowing her head several times in quick succession. "We won't take any more of your time. Thank you again," the Ventriloquist stammered as she quickly excused herself.
I don't know what's going on with Dolly, but clearly, she's a few crayons shy of a full box. I should keep my eye on her. Her unpredictability could prove dangerous, she thought as she collected her sewing kit.
8:14 P.M Day Two
Resort District
Outside
Pool Area
"Marco!" Annabelle exclaimed loudly as she padded through the shallow end of the pool with her eyes squeezed shut.
Lachlan offered a bored expression as he pulled himself out of the pool before letting his feet dangle into the water. "Polo," he muttered unenthusiastically.
The child seemed to pivot a moment before she began splashing frantically. "Marcooooo!" She called out again as her little limbs flailed frantically as she followed the source of the voice.
"Polo," the Journalist responded once more with just as little energy as he scratched at his chest.
"Hah! I gotcha!" the girl exclaimed as her little hand reached out before grabbing hold of the boy's foot. "Wait, what is this? Is this a foot?! Eww, that's gross," she huffed as she opened her eyes before looking up to see the boy seated at the edge of the pool. "Hey, you said you'd play with me. This is cheating, Lach!"
The light-haired boy grumbled. "And how exactly am I cheating? I'm still in the water, aren't I?"
Annabelle pouted slightly. "Yeeaah but you weren't really trying, so it's not as much fun," she whined.
"Sorry, kid. I've got my mind on a lot of things, so I'm not really feeling it," the boy said as he peered down at her.
Despite her childish demeanor, she was capable of uncanny deductions. It was hard to remember that this was the same girl who had been a major reason why they discovered Patrick was the blackened.
"You know, it's not very nice to stare! Do I have something on my face?" Annabelle asked as she rubbed at her cheeks.
Lachlan couldn't help the dry chuckle that left his lips. "No, it's nothing like that. I was just going to say that you did a good job today, kid. You really pulled through for us."
The child seemed to light up from the praise as she lifted her chin slightly. "See? I told ya I was an Ultimate just like the rest of you guys!"
"Yeah, I guess you did. Just don't let it go to your head," the boy said tersely as he reached out and tousled her hair.
8:27 P.M Day Two
Resort District
First Floor
Hallway
"Heavens, we certainly are keeping a close eye, aren't we?" Seikatsu asked as she eyed Tiana.
The Ultimate Dominatrix nearly jumped as she glanced over shoulder. "Must you scare me like that? Next time I might have to punish you," she quipped as her hand rested upon her crop.
"My dear, there's no reason to get upset. I merely am warmed by the sight of such protectiveness," the Tarotologist said in a very motherly tone.
"Well, Anna is not only susceptible to violence because she's an easy target, but someone has targeted her already. She needs to be protected without being smothered. I won't make the mistake of neglecting my duty. Haruto and I have already agreed to alternate watching her at night," the blonde said as her firm demeanor softened slightly.
The other girl offered a sympathetic smile. "It seems we very narrowly avoided another tragedy this evening. Should you require any assistance, I would be glad to provide my access to the Arcana."
Tiana nodded her head slightly. "With no disrespect, I'd rather put more stock in my own two hands than the divine or mystical forces."
"Aha. Skeptical, I see. I won't push the matter, then. However, there is something that stokes my curiosity, darling," Seikatsu said as she eyed the other girl closely. "How did you come to be known as the Ultimate Dominatrix? You are far beyond what I think any of us would have expected."
"The adopted family my brother and I were with for several years were into BDSM. I suppose that's how I was acquainted. Though after years of putting us into private schools and nurturing us, they both died in an accident. By that point we were too old for anyone to be interested in adopting us, so I began doing sessions as a dominatrix as a way of making money to support me and my brother," she said as her brow knitted together.
"I know some people look at me in disgust. They think that I am some sort of deviant, but the reality is I've never actually had sex. Most people I've undergone sessions with simply crave a sense of connection. I would never do anything to make someone uncomfortable. The truth about the craft is understanding how to read the other person and their desires. I believe almost everyone on some level wants to feel some sort of bond with another person. It started just as a means to survive, but I found myself enjoying my work. I hope that I might be able to open people's minds in time. Though for now, I'll settle for being able to protect one little girl."
Seikatsu's demeanor seemed to shift as a wild look spread across her face.
"Okay, Blake, enough of this fluffy shit. Since you're the only one among these assholes who's into this hardcore, kinky shit I don't want any fucking holding back, ya hear?! I'm really aching for a good time so what do you say we fix that? I'm feeling really stressed out, so don't even bother with that safe word shit. If you can't keep it up, then I'll be a better dominatrix than you fucking are."
Tiana's eyes widened at the abrupt shift. "Watch your tone. I don't understand how these personalities work, but I won't tolerate such filthy behavior. If you can't behave, I'll have to ask you to leave. I'm quite preoccupied at the moment."
The dark haired girl groaned. "Jesus fucking Christ. Ugh, I guess I'll have to let my damn vibrator pick up the slack tonight," she muttered as she stalked off. "What's the point of a softcore fucking dominatrix?" she grumbled, leaving a very confused Tiana in her wake.
8:45 P.M Day Two
Resort District
First Floor
Kitchen
"I hope you both don't mind, but I thought decaf was a wiser choice considering what time it is," Soo Yeong mused as he began to pour three cups of coffee.
Churi shook her head. "Not at all! Besides, we won't need caffeine to keep us perked up. So it's time to spill, Maddie. Tell me all about yourself. The more I know the better chance I have of finding your best match."
"Well, I guess I'm a bit of a math nerd, but what's not to love about quantum harmonic oscillators, Pontryagin dualities, sigma approximations, and all of that cool stuff? I think it's amazing that..." Maddie was cut off as Churi clamped a hand over her mouth.
The Guru shook her head vigorously. "Woah woah woah. You've gotta really dial it down at first. If you come at someone with that much information, you're probably going to scare them off."
"Well, Miss Aikawa, I don't see any harm in one expressing their passions. After all, if you're wanting to play matchmaker, it's important that the person appreciates her for not only her physicality, but more so what lies beneath that," the Plastic Surgeon offered.
"Believe me, I get that! The soul is the most important part. Still, I think we need to take baby steps, you know? First of all, we've got to work on her confidence. So I think a makeover might help," Churi mused as she removed her hand from the girl's mouth as her brow knitted together. "I wonder if Chloe might be willing to help us?"
The Ultimate Mathematician offered a nervous expression. "B-But I probably wouldn't even be able to recognize myself. Besides, I really don't want to be a bother."
The pink-haired girl offered a dazzling smile. "Girl, you're not bothering anyone. Even if you don't immediately find Prince Charming, I just want you to feel confident in yourself."
"Well, Miss Bellemort would seem like a prudent choice to help. My area of expertise is limited to the flesh, I'm afraid, but I don't believe you require my services. I think you have the right sort of clay, and it just needs to be shaped properly," Soo Yeong mused thoughtfully before taking a sip of his coffee.
"Hah then it's settled. We'll see about getting you a makeover just in time for the upcoming concert. We'll put a whole new swagger in your step!" the Guru said with a vivid smile.
Maddie meekly nodded her head as she clutched her cup between both of her hands. "Well, if you think it might help my odds, then I won't say no."
Churi offered a bubbly smile. "Great! Now that's the spirit!" she exclaimed before her gaze flitted over to the Plastic Surgeon. "Speaking of finding love, I can't help but notice that a certain shy poet seems to be very interested in you."
Soo Yeong shook his head as his brow knitted together.
"I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint him. We've only known each other for a couple of days, isn't that right? Really, you must wonder how someone could get such an irritating behaviour while being in such a dangerous environment. Forgive me, it's just that I had some…rather unpleasant experiences with some persistent fans, you see?"
"Maybe he's just nervous and latched on to you instinctively," the Guru mused before tapping her chin. "But if he's not your type, who is? Come on, you can tell us."
A chuckle escaped the fair-skinned young man. "Miss Aikawa, I believe some things are best left secret." He chuckled as offered her a wink with his one visible eye.
9:03 P.M Day Two
Resort District
Fifth Floor (Room 6)
Hotel
"Thank you for offering to help me. I normally don't struggle with writing lyrics for a song, but for some reason I'm really struggling today," the Composer admitted with a shy smile as she scribbled something onto a notepad.
The Ultimate Poet shook his head. "You don't have to thank me for anything. Everyone has writer's block sometimes. I've been trying to write a special poem, but I can't seem to articulate the right words," he said before offering a weary smile. "So maybe taking a short break will give me inspiration. What kind of song did you have in mind, anyway?"
The girl exhaled softly as she leaned back into her chair. "W-Well, it has to be something that incorporates all the instruments. I'd like to include as many people as possible. Naruhiko will be on guitar and vocals, I'd like to give Sigmund a few places to play his harmonica, and I suppose that leaves picking up slack on a different instrument with vocals. It's a shame we don't have a few more people who know how to play." The girl paused before her eyes opened. "That's it. Maybe I can give a few basic lessons. I mean, they won't be perfect, but that way we could include more people."
Utano offered a weak smile as he adjusted his beret. "Well, Naruhiko seemed adamant about really going all out. So perhaps he wouldn't mind giving you a little extra time?"
"Yes, that sounds perfect. I-I can work on my own confidence, maybe find a few others who are willing to learn, and have enough time to write some original work," Kanade said as she clasped her hands together.
The boy continued to scribble things down into a journal before biting his lower lip. "I would offer to help the performance, but I'm not very good in front of people myself. Right now I can't even express my feeling as a poet."
"Why don't we help each other?" the girl suggested with timid smile. "You can help me find the words for my songs, and I can help you find the words for your poem."
"You'd really do that for me?"
The girl meekly nodded her head. "Y-Yes. It may not be much, but I have to become more confident. I couldn't even express myself in the trial when everyone was counting on me. I don't want to freeze like that again."
"Then it sounds like we better get started." Utano laughed as he scooted closer to her.
9:28 P.M Day Two
Resort District
First Floor
Hotel (Elevator)
The Ultimate Paralympic Athlete offered a slightly bemused expression as Shiho slipped into the elevator just as it was closing. "I have to admit, I'm surprised you're taking the elevator Shiho. I figured you'd jog all the way to your room."
"Heh well, I'm sort of exhausted after today. Between that horrible trial and all the running around Laris and I did, my feet are barking right now," the Runner admitted with a playful smile. "Oh, would you mind hitting the fourth floor for me?"
"It seems we're both going to the same floor, so there's no reason to push the button." Sigmund chuckled as he leaned against his crutch. "Anyways, how are you holding up? You seemed quite shaken this morning, but you seem to be holding up fairly well."
The girl bowed her head slightly. "Well, I'm trying my best to not think about it. I didn't have to watch any of it obviously, but I can still remember the scent of blood and the feeling of it on my hands. I feel like even after ten showers, it still won't feel like enough."
Sigmund frowned. "Forgive me, I shouldn't have brought it up in the first place. I just hope we can put that business behind us for the time being. Surely there must be some nook or cranny that hasn't been discovered. That strange man that tried to attack Annabelle didn't just fall from the sky."
"Wait, that's right! If he wasn't brought here, then there must be some way of getting out!" Shiho said as she pumped her fist in the air. "Leave it to us, we'll figure it out together," she said as the elevator shuddered and the door suddenly opened.
"I do appreciate your enthusiasm. Though I think it would be wise to not go for anymore morning runs on your own. I don't think you're incapable in the slightest, but it's possible someone might perceive either of us as easy targets," the boy said in a low voice as they both made their way into the hall.
Shiho shivered slightly. "But do you really think someone would try something again? I mean, don't you think what happened today would discourage someone from trying?"
The boy sighed. "Well, it hasn't worked in the past. I'm not sure what your motive was, but we should be prepared for the ones behind this to pull anything."
"Don't you worry about me. In order to hurt me, someone will have to catch me first!" the bob-haired girl said with a lopsided smile.
"Duly noted, but all the same please be cautious. There's no need to take any unnecessary chances." The Athlete mused as he stopped at his door before leaning against his crutch. "Seems this is my stop. Goodnight, Shiho. I hope that you have no trouble finding sleep."
The plucky girl offered a thumbs up. "Don't you worry about that! Sad or not, I'm so tired that I'll be out cold as soon as I hit my bed!"
9:52 P.M Day Two
Resort District
Fifth Floor
Hallway
Chloe wordlessly approached her suite, only to see Tomoko standing next to the door.
The Shogi Player stared directly at her.
"I don't recall either of us having plans this evening with one another. If you need help finding your room, I'd be happy to show you," the Fashion Designer said in a sardonic manner as her eyes narrowed.
"Yes, you've already memorized each of our rooms, haven't you? You've proven yourself quiet athletic and capable of self-defense as well. You are quite skilled for someone of your profession," Tomoko said as she folded her arms across her coat.
The other girl sighed softly. "If this is your way of flirting, I have to admit it needs a bit of work. Are you going to make your point?"
The Ultimate Shogi Player offered a frown in response. "You may have been innocent in this first case, but don't think for a moment that you're fooling anyone. I've heard whispers of individuals with your skills that operate out of Paris. The singular symbol that unites them is a butterfly," she said as she eyed the other girl's earrings.
"I didn't take you to be a conspiracy theorist, but what you're suggesting is simply ludicrous. It is nothing more than an urban legend," Chloe responded curtly.
"Urban legends don't lunge balcony to balcony and fight off armed maniacs," the other girl pointed out.
The Fashion Designer raised a hand to stifle a giggle. "So me being athletic and knowing self defense, and wearing these earrings suddenly makes me an operative for a group of killers that calls themselves the Butterflies? While we're at it, perhaps Sir Laris is actually the descendant of King Arthur? Or have you considered that behind his pleasant demeanor that Shinta is actually Sparkling Justice?"
Tomoko scowled slightly. "Very well. If this is how you want to play, so be it. However, I assure you that nothing stays buried forever. Not the truth about Laris' gender, nor what you really are."
"Why precisely are you so obsessed with delving into such personal matters anyways? Don't you suppose that is a reckless pursuit?" Chloe asked as she quirked a single brow.
"Not at all. I only fear the unknown. In order to survive, I need to know what and whom I'm dealing with. That includes all of you," the Shogi Player said as she turned and began to walk down the hallway.
A dark looked filled Chloe's eyes as she stared into the other girl's back. She took a sobering breath, before reaching up to lightly flick her earrings.
She wouldn't admit it aloud, but Tomoko was sharp. Perhaps too sharp for her own good.
*AN* Wowza here's the longest chapter of this fic thus far. I hope you all enjoyed it. I want to thank you all for reading, and appreciate all of you who've joined our discord channel. Feel free to join us anytime if you're interested! (Link is on my profile)
Just wanna take a second to say something. Please show some love to The Celestial Sky Dragon, 1Glimmershine, El Torro, and SoulfulGinger17. All of them are writing some brilliant work and deserve more credit for it!
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18 Survivors Remain
Review Section:
Blazerxz
Well, I'm really glad to hear you say that. I've tried to take time into doing more interactions, so the characters are more fleshed out.
StoryProducer214
There is a point where that innocence will be shattered. There's only so much anyone let alone a child can withstand.
Solrac XD
Yeah, sometimes it's fun to have characters make self-aware meta-commentary haha.
ThePLOThand
Now would I really do something like that to you guys?
TheRoseShadow21
There's actually 4 in total. Churi, Soo Yeong, Naruhiko, and Sigmund.
Raz The Giant
Yes, I need to have the ships set sail so they can be dashed along the rocks in the near future! Mwehhe
Trust Me I'm Me
Well with this fic, in particular, I'm trying to spend longer on fleshing them out before brutally murdering someone. It's just more fun for me =)
PettyPunk
Yeah, you can bet that someone with that many personalities must have a good reason for it.
TheBlueCzar
Don't worry! I made sure that no one was left us this time my friend! =D
pokemansuperallstar
I have to admit that I laughed at the Circe De Despair. I mean you're not wrong lol
BouncingFish
Yeah, I'm really trying to diversify the groups that are interacting. However, on the other hand, I have to keep in mind that both Tiana and Haruto in character would be more prone to be around Annabelle. Though I'm not going to keep that from limiting their interactions with other people.
Hail2UAgain
That list is going to become massive as time goes on lol.
KingofHope
That would make sense following conventional wisdom.
Wintersmith23
The translation I found equated to a brave warrior. So essentially it means brave warrior bear.
The Kobold Necromancer
I hope you enjoyed this Kobold. Also, you need to get your butt on Discord, I've love to talk to you with everyone else haha.
Fee5H
But leaving you on cliffhangers is what I live for my friend!
bellatrixshine
You know I'm really proud that so many people noticed that reaction Haruto had to being touched. Which is probably even more bizarre after this chapter, but I assure you there's a reason for it ;)
Hail2U
I think I did a little better with diversifying the groups. Sure some were returning, but I think I did branch out somewhat.
doomqwer
Aww well thank you! I've been blown away by how much support the Discord channel has gotten. It's been surreal.