If anyone wants, I can actually draw all of the deaths for you so that you can see them. Just saying. But otherwise, enjoy.


Fang walked forward cautiously, warily approaching the bloody girl. "What do you mean, you found him?"

"I found his… remains." Ura elaborated.

"Remains!" Fang-Fang's eyes widened in terror for his friend.

"Follow me." Ura motioned them all forward as she turned and took off down the hall. The group glanced at each other before following after, all but Omote and the Shuzens keeping their distance in case of a trap.

Coming to a higher hallway, Kahlua squeaked at the long trail of blood leading down the hallway. Fang-Fang stared at the blood before leaping at Ura, slamming the girl into the ground. "What the hell is wrong with you?" Ura snarled, flipping over and pinning him into the splatter of blood instead.

"What did you do to him?" Fang-Fang growled, struggling beneath her. "What condition am I going to find him in?"

Ura's eyes began to glow in outrage, but she closed her eyes. Aqua stared at the position of the two and her mind instantly analyzed it. Both were covered in blood, Ura was on top with her eyes closed and Fang-Fang was on the bottom, writhing and trying to get free. If she analyzed it differently… Ura's eyes were closed in pleasure, it was her writhing underneath and they were in a puddle of their enemies' blood.

Kokoa noticed her sister's eyes slowly glazing over and smacked her in the back of the head. Aqua coughed and shook her head, clearing it of naughty thoughts. Ura slowly stood as Fang-Fang realized that struggling wouldn't get him to his friend any faster. Moving further down the hall, Ura didn't care that she was walking in the blood, almost seeming to take pleasure from feeling it. Omote watched her sister carefully, slightly suspicious of her behavior.

Stopping at a door with a large pool of blood seeping from underneath it, Ura motioned for Fang-Fang to open the door. Omote moved closer as Fang-Fang threw the door open. He gasped as Omote shrieked. Aqua and Kokoa moved forward and leaped backward, covering their eyes in horror.

Blood dripped from the ceiling and walls, splattered across the barred window, running in pools along the floor. Pieces of skin littered every surface as well as pieces of tissue and organ. The heart had been shredded and formed into a stereotypical heart shape on the wall right above the bed. The liver, stomach, spleen and lungs had been turned into a picture of a couple doing a tango. Fingers had been turned into what appeared to be two spiders with their pincers locked together using kidneys for the pincers. Nothing remained whole except for the head which had been set on a platter, artfully decorated with chopped up intestines.

Miyabi moved forward, staring around at the gore in the room. Gin let out a low whistle as blood dripped onto Ura and Omote, who had neglected to step back out of the room. "Looks like somebody filleted his ass real good."

"Xia-Ling." Fang-Fang breathed, staring at the room. Turning to Ura, he watched as the albino surveyed the couple doing the tango, eyebrow raised. "Enjoying observing your work, demon?"

Ura turned to him for a second before shrugging and turning back to the picture. "I enjoy the one with the spiders more than this one."

Hearing nothing but silence at her reply, the silverette turned to see even Omote staring at her oddly. "Why?" Kokoa asked.

"Never mind the fact that you were creepy calm when saying that." Kurumu muttered.

"I've gotten over the insults and the skepticism. And because it shows true love rather than simple passion."

Aqua and Kokoa grinned at each other at this response and Omote moved forward. Ura gave her a soft smile as her red eyes continued scanning the blood painting. Not seeing anything that concerned her, the silverette turned back to the rest of the group, who were still watching her dubiously. After a moment, Tsukune cleared his throat and shifted to try and ease the tension.

"So, what happens now?" Gin asked.

"Alright, we need someone to be Fang-Fang's partner." Tsukune called, staring around at everyone.

"Omote and I can be his partners." Ura suggested, a twisted smile on her lips as she gazed at Fang-Fang.

"Then I KNOW I won't be sleeping tonight." Fang-Fang scoffed, glaring right back at the red-eyed girl.

"I'll be Fang-Fang's partner since Xia-Ling is dead." Yukari volunteered.

"That means we'll be your partners, Tsukune." Kurumu purred, moving closer to the ghoul. Omote's eyes flashed, but she simply drew closer to her sister, not even bothering to show her anger, tired as she was.

Ura shrugged, flicking more blood from her eyes as she led Omote out of the room. "Maybe you should sleep, Omote." She murmured softly, still half-supporting the girl. "You're nearly dead on your feet." She gave a soft chuckle at the joke as the two disappeared around the corner.

The chuckle sent a chill down the spines of all present and the group exchanged worried glances, now all of them wondering not only about Ura being the killer, but also whether or not Omote was safe with her.

"Creepy." Mizore muttered.


Sorry the chapter's so short, but I'm so freaking tired. School is kicking my ass. I hate this stupid essay. Someone needs to go back in time and shoot the person who created it. However, you guys can simply review and tell me your thoughts on the chapter if you wish. I don't mind, really.