Okay! Here's our first victim!

Kariya: Huh?

I didn't say anything. So, this was requested by my friend Mizashi Haruka. Her stories are really good, so read them if you have the chance. Please leave a review or a request, or you can PM me.

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Kariya's POV

I walked into the clubroom to set up another one of my famous pranks. This time, I was going put Jello inside
Kirino-senpai's shoes. The look on his face when he puts them on is going to be priceless! I hurried over to Kirino's locker and punched in the code. Good thing I'd made sure to memorize everyone's locker combinations. I quickly rummaged through his things, careful not to mess anything up too much.

I spotted his dark red sneakers behind a bunch of old assignments. Cautiously, I slipped them out from behind the papers and placed them on the ground. Wasting no time, I got the bag of green Jello and poured it into the shoes. I then neatly returned them to their original position, made sure everything looked as if nothing had happened to it, then quietly closed the locker door. Prank success!

Kirino's POV

I watched Kariya silently from the shadow in which I was hiding, like a hawk ready to kill an unfortunate rodent. And this rodent was unfortunate, indeed. That little pest had no idea I was here, and he was about to taste my anger and ire that I'd built up for as long as he's been here. No one, and I mean NO ONE, messes with Kirino Ranmaru. I sneaked out from where I was hiding and plastered a cheerful smile on my face.

"Oh, here you are, Kariya. We were all looking for you." I lied. "What were you doing in here?"

He spun around, that usual innocent mask on his disgusting face. "I had to put something in my locker."

"Really, now? You probably should've told Endou-kantoku. We had started to get worried." I said.

"Don't worry, I will next time. We should probably get back to practice now." Kariya replied, a fake kindness in his voice.

I smirked and said quietly, "Oh, that won't be necessary. We won't be going back to practice. Well, you won't, at least."

He looked at me with confusion and asked, "What do you mean, Kirino-senpai?"

My dry lips slowly turned upward into a devilish smirk. Before he could say or do anything, I'd tackled Kariya to the ground and tied him up. He looked at me in terror, all falseness gone from his expression. His breathing was shaky, and his wrists were starting to bleed from the rough rope binding them.

"S-Senpai...?" I grabbed a can of ignition fluid and drenched my victim with it. Realizing what I was about to do, Kariya started screaming for help at the top of his lungs. I laughed quietly and whispered,

"No one can hear you. There is no escape." Plucking a match from my pocket, I scraped it across the table, staring at the cute little spark that formed. I walked slowly over to Kariya and dropped the tiny stick on him.

It was beautiful. The small blaze that had been on the match exploded into a full-blown fire. The horrible shrieks that poured out of Kariya's mouth were music to my ears. Oh, how I loved hearing him howl in misery. He deserved this wonderful punishment.

Kariya's POV

Pain.

All I could see, feel, and hear were pain.

Pain so intense that you couldn't even think at all.

Pain, misery, agony.

Why? Why did this have to happen to me? What did I do?

The last thing I saw was two azure eyes filled with hate and insanity staring at me before everything went dark forever.