"Stop, let us go. Stop it, sis, please stop! Just…" Shion crys.
"SHUT UP BITCH!" Mion slaps Shion hard across the face. "I told you, I'm not your sister anymore!" Tears start to gather in her eyes. She slaps Shion again.
"Why are you doing this?" Shion asks.
"You're still in the dark, aren't you. There's a demon inside me. It's been there for years. It appeared to me a long time ago. I managed to overcome it, or so I thought, but it was just sleeping. Keiichi. You're responsible for all of this!" Mion explains.
"Wha-?" Keiichi stammers.
"If you hadn't come here, I wouldn't be like this! You selfish BASTARD! How could you?!" Mion puts her head in her hands.
"What are you talking about, Mion?" Shion asks.
"I- I don't know. But I know that I can't let either of you out of here alive." Mion declares. "Or myself. None of us can leave here alive."
"No matter what you do to me, you'll always be my friend, Mion. That will never change." Keiichi says.
Mion presses close against Keiichi and puts her mouth up to her ear. She whispers, "You're either incredibly dense or delusional. You say I'm your friend right after I say I'm going to kill you." She shifts her head and kisses him full on the lips.
She pulls her head away. "It's been fun." Her hand reaches for his groin. "You little pervert. You're hard. I didn't know that death threats get you off."
"Only when they're coming from you, Mion." Keiichi replies. Mion drives her knee into his crotch. Keiichi screams, and his voice cracks, leading to a quiet wheezing.
"We have tools to torture you there too, but I couldn't, not yet, anyway." Mion threatens. "Since threatening you doesn't seem to work, Keiichi, I'm just going to have to torture Shion until you break." Mion puts a few eye drops in Keiichi's exposed eye.
Mion pulls the skewer out of Shion's breast. Shion winces in pain. Mion stands next to Shion and faces Keiichi. "I've always thought that we look too similar. What do you think? I'm just going to have to change how one of us looks, so no one will ever confuse us again."
Mion takes the razor off the table. She approaches Shion's head. She takes hold of Shion's ear. She whispers into it, "Should I do it quickly, or make you suffer?"
She digs the razor into the spot where the top of the ear meets the head. She slashes and cuts down about half an inch. Shion screams and shakes her head.
"Jeez, be quiet!" Mion shouts. She straps Shion's head down and puts a ball gag in her mouth.
Mion plays with the mutilated ear, making Shion grunt and wheeze as best she can with the gag in. She suddenly grabs the tip of the ear and tears it from Shion's head. It tears and rips with a horrible wet noise. Mion inspects the ragged lump of flesh on the side of Shion's head. "Hmm, It's a start, but we still look pretty similar. What else could I do? You look so sad, Shion. Lets give you a nice big smile!"
Mion grabs some hand shears used for pruning bushes. She slides the blades into position on either side of Shion's left cheek, going in about an inch. "Are you ready?" Mion asks.
She slams the handles together, slicing through the tender flesh easily. The ball-gag strap slips into her mouth through the slice. Shion screams in agony and horror as Mion puts the shears in place on the other side of her mouth. "Just one more!"
She slams the shears together. "There. You look much more pleasant, wouldn't you say, Keiichi?"
"Just stop it. Don't hurt her anymore!" Keiichi pleads. "Do what you want to me, just let Shion go!"
"Oh, but the fun has just started. These injuries are merely cosmetic. Now we're going to move on to more serious matters." Mion brings an electric skillet into the room. "Time for some modern technology."
Mion goes up to Shion and squeezes her thigh. "Nice meat you've got there. I bet it's delicious. Want to try it Keiichi?"
"You couldn't…"
"Couldn't I?" Mion takes out a box cutter and clicks it out about an inch. She cuts a square about 4 inches across on the back of Shion's thigh. She works silently, oblivious to Shion and Keiichi's screams. She slices off a thin chunk of meat. She sets it aside and wraps Shion's leg in a bandage. "We don't want you bleeding to death, now do we?" she asks.
Mion examines the flesh. "It's perfect. Skin, a thin layer of fat, and nice, juicy meat."
She heats up the skillet and puts some oil on it. When the oil is sizzling, she throws the chunk of flesh on. As she cooks, she talks to her victims.
"You know, cannibalism occurs around the world, even today. Even the legend of Watanagashi says that the person who is spirited away each year is eaten by ogres to keep them happy. I wonder what Shion tastes like? It's done!"
Shion takes the meat off the skillet and cuts it into pieces. "Itadakimasu!"