Okay people, we are going to play a game. Right now, I am known as saw and you viewers are either with me or against me. As we proceed, you will soon learn why Youko is cruel, vindictive, and merciless. This is a no child zone, all whom so ever reads this will be at their own risk. I am not responsible for any consequences.

Saw II

Darkness. Everything was covered in darkness. Gold eyes peaked through silver strands of hair just to get blinded by a bright light. The kitsune shut his eyes tightly and then opened them again to see another figure across from him. Pain shot through the foxes stomach as he tried to lift up causing the young fox to whimper in pain.

"Youko?" questioned the figure that lied across from him.

"Papa?" asked the boy weakly.

The figure lifted up, long white hair fell down his frame and gold eyes looked at the younger fox demon. A string pulled making a clinking sound and the room brightened even more to reveal their current position. There was a T.V in the room, it blinked then revealed a strange pale puppet with a red swirl on each cheek, it had back and red eyes and it spoke in a very frightening tone.

"Hello Kira." it said in a dark voice causing Youko to run towards his father. "for years you stole and killed and did what you want without a care in the world."

"who are you?" screamed out the older male.

"well you see, what goes around comes around."

Kira pulled his son closer towards him as the place was making strange noises.

"I want to play a game, Kira."

Kira glared as Youko clutched onto him.

"You see we have a grinder,"

Kira paused and turned to the side to see a oversized meat grinder.

"and we have a locked door."

the fox then turned his head to the door.

"now beyond that door lies your liberty, but the only way to get there is by using that grinder. It is programed so that at precisely 28 kg the door will open. It's ironic that your son weighs the same."

Kira glared evilly causing the young fox to wonder.

"you have five minutes before the grinders handle locks. Personally you deserve to be locked away for life, but that doesn't mean you can't pay the fine. How much blood would you shed to stay alive?"

the television blacked out and Kira stood there immobile as the time clicked.

"papa, whats going on?" Youko asked now alarmed.

Kira patted his head and then bent down towards him face to face.

"Youko...how much do you weigh?" he asked hoarsely.

Youko took a thought before responding.

"uh about 60 pounds..." he responded uncertainly.

The clock continued to click and it made Youko's heart pound fast.

"do you love me?" he asked again causing the young fox to stare at him.

"of course papa, no matter what!" the young boy responded quickly.

"and you know that papa loves you too?" he continued

"yes" said his son feeling strange.

"then you will do what papa tells you to do." he said while caressing his face.

"yes."

"even if it hurts?" he asked eyes glowing.

Youko bowed his head and gave a little nod.

"I cant here you."

"yes sir." Youko said in a hurtful tone.

Kira grabbed his hand and took him to the grinder and hugged him tightly.

"no matter what happens Youko, when you are in trouble, calm down and think. Always be three or four steps ahead of your enemy, and don't you ever let someone take you for a fool. You are my son, remember that." he said sadly and kissed his sons forehead.

Kira led Youko to the handle and gracefully leaped into the grinder. Youko looked at him oddly as his father made a strange moan.

"papa..." he was about to continue but was cut off by his fathers strong voice.

"Turn the level." he commanded.

"what?" asked Youko in confusion.

"now son, there is not much time." he yelled

the clock was ticking and Youko began to panic.

"but you'll die!" he screamed out.

"Do it!" he commanded.

"..I-I can't" he cried

"If you love me, then you'll do it." he said coldly

Youko eyes filled with tears as the words clicked in his mind. His hands shook as he grabbed the handle, the clock ticking louder and louder by the second.

"Do it Youko!" he cried out.

Youko obediently began to crank the grinder. The sound of bones cracking and flesh tearing filled the young boys ears. Kira shook and screamed in pain causing Youko to stop.

"Don't stop!" his father hollered out. "Continue!"

Tears treaded down his face as he took the handle. He continued to crank and his father made a horrible cry causing more tears to flow.

"Faster Youko, Faster!" he ordered in between screams.

Youko obeyed cranking it harder and faster. The beat of his heart now matched the tic of the timer. Blood gushed out of Kira's mouth and splattered over his sons pale frame, but that didn't stop the fox this time. He cranked it faster and faster and his father gave a small bloody smile.

"that's it …. good boy..." he said slowly as he slowly went down.

The door opened and the timer stopped causing the young bloody fox to collapse on his knees breathing heavily. Tears streamed down the child's face as he slowly caught his breath. He lifted up and took hold of the grinder so that he could see his father.

"Papa?" he called painfully.

His eyes widened in shock and fear. Only half of his father was there, he was facing down with a visual smile across his face. Youko chest went up and down as he inhaled a large amount of air. Blood filled the boys senses and he fell backwards landing on something soft and wet. The boy became very still as he lifted his hand to his face to see what was the wet liquid. Blood oozed down his hand and onto his arm. Gold eyes fearfully gazed down; and to his horror he was right over the grounded flesh of his father. The frightened child gave out a horrifying bloody shriek that would have made even the devil feel sorry.