The First Victim
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Okay, until I can come up with some ideas for the story that focuses on Yoshie Shinozaki. I'm releasing a side note.(like my first post but you know... A bit more interesting). So anyway, this one takes place during the beginning of chapter two and the very end of chapter two. So without further adieu...
Spoiler: click to toggle He wandered the third floor, pacing back and forth practically waiting for something to happen.
An hour before, he was told to wait to ambush a set of new arrivals to enter the restrooms.
...It had been only twenty minutes and his patience was already running short.
Shikeishu:"Goddammit!... When are they gonna show up!" He shouted out of frustration.
A moment of silence went by as he sat down and slumped his shoulders.
Not long after sitting down, a huge crashing sound resonated from the second floor.
He sprung up after being startled from the noise that came out of nowhere.
He was just about to leave to find out what had happened when he turned around to look at the restrooms.
Shikeishu:"You know what?... Screw waiting!" He muttered to himself as he went downstairs to find out what came crashing down.
As he made his way downstairs and into the main hallway, an earthquake struck the school.
... Most likely insinuating the arrival of new victims.
He still trekked through the earthquake to look into the nearest classroom.
And with luck, he came across a malevolent spirit and a living being underneath an overturned cabinet.
The spirit had just finished his "endless suffering for when you die" speech when he emerged from the shadows.
The spirit was startled by his presence when he revealed himself.
He decided to put on a 'vanity' demeanor when he met with the malevolent spirit.
Shikeishu:"Hello, pathetic soul... Are you guilt tripping this poor, defenseless waste of flesh?" He spoke arrogantly to the, now catatonic ghost.
Ms Yui:... Wh-Who are you... Calling a waste... Of flesh?" She shouted while enduring severe pain.
Shikeishu:"Umm... Is that what you really think of yourself?" He asked as he kneeled in front of her.
Ms Yui:"Wh-What do... You mean?" She asked in confusion.
Shikeishu:"What I meant was, you just answered to "Waste of flesh"... Is that what you call yourself?... Because I could've been talking about anyone... I could've been talking about your students?... Who just passed up this very classroom, by the way?" He preached in a condescending tone.
Spirit:"What are you doing here?... I was in the middle of a con... Wait!... What are you doing?!" His train of thought was cut off when Shikeishu walked to the spirit's corpse and kicked it down a nearby hole in the ground.
Shikeishu:"That was an ugly piece of shit anyway..." He spoke in a low tone as he turned his head to smile at the spirit.
Spirit:"Wh-What have you done!" He shouted in panic.
Shikeishu:"Oh like I haven't heard that one before!" He shouted back at the astounded ghost.
At this point, he decided to relish in himself after kicking the body down the hole by making the ghost remember what had happened to the unfortunate soul.
Shikeishu:"... Hey kid?... Remember how horrible it felt when I tore your stomach out of your body in this very room?" He stated in a mocking tone.
Spirit:"I... I can... Never forget!" He struggled with his words as he's reminded by the severe pain in his belly.
... Pain he must endure for endless time.
Spirit:"I... I can never... Forgive you!" He shouted in anger as the pain intensifies.
Shikeishu:"Good... This kind of attitude is what I crave the most" he spoke with arrogance, once again.
Shikeishu:"Now before I get distracted again... Lets take a look at our 'guest'" he stated as he walked to the overturned cabinet.
Shikeishu:"Im terribly sorry about these current events... Mind me asking your name?... Because I think it's rude to call you 'waste of flesh?" He asked in a polite tone of voice.
Ms Yui:"... My... Name is... Shishido, Yui..." She answered after spitting up blood.
Shikeishu:"You know, Ms Shishido?... Your pretty tough to be able to handle an entire cabinet falling on your back... Most people would've slip into unconsciousness by now" he acknowledged as he wiped some blood off of her face.
Ms Yui:"Look... you can... kill me... If you want... But don't you dare... Harm my children!" She stated with a sense of perseverance in her voice.
Shikeishu:"But why would I kill you?... You've already proven yourself to me that your more than willing to die in their place if it means their survival?" He acknowledged with respect.
Shikeishu:"...So for someone, who is willing to die kinda takes away the 'fun' of killing you... Doesn't it?" He asked as he turned towards the spirit.
Shikeishu:"You!... Release her!" He shouted at the spirit.
Spirit:"Why should I listen to you?!" He shouted back in anger.
Shikeishu:"Hmm... Did you know that if you destroy the remains of a corpse?... The ghost, who hasn't moved on from this world is erased permanently?" He asked as he walked to the hole where he kicked the corpse into.
Spirit:"Th-There's no way that's true?" He questioned.
Shikeishu:"Apparently you don't know anything about spiritual activity?... You know?... We could always find out if you feel this unbearable pain even after being discarded like a piece of trash?" He stated as he glanced at the spirit with a grin.
After admitting defeat, the spirit picked up the cabinet to release Ms Shishido.
She slowly stood up, holding her arm in pain.
Ms Yui:"Th-Thank you" she said after coughing up blood.
Shikeishu:"Don't thank me... I'm only letting you go because I admire your strength" He said to her in a solemn tone.
Shikeishu:"Im still going to hunt down each and every one of your students... Just to see if they're just as noble as you are" He warned her with a grin.
Ms Yui:"But why are you doing this?!" She stated with anger.
Shikeishu:"Because its my job... The only reason why I'm releasing you is because I want to watch you fail!" He remarked as he started to leave.
Shikeishu:"Oh I almost forgot... It's rude to have a conversation without even introducing myself" he said as he turned around to bow.
Shikeishu:"My name is Hisan Shikeishu... Well I better get going" He said as he began to leave when he turned around one more time.
Shikeishu:"Oh and Yui?... Good luck" He said with a smile as he disappeared.
Note, I mentioned on the profile page "The Forsaken One" that his emotions shift erratically.
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The First Victim
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Alrighty then, this one's a bit lengthly and its mainly a conversation with himself. It's kinda introverted but I like it. Admittedly, I don't think I wrote a lengthly one like this since chapter two.
But anyway, here's chapter five.
Spoiler: click to toggle Chapter Five. Children Of The Damned.
After the unexpected turn of events that occurred just hours after Heavenly Host was re-opened to students and teachers alike.
The students and attendants were forced to evacuate the school premises as the police and coroners were called.
The city was in outrage after the brutal murder and desecration of a nine year old female student and the suicide of the school teacher, for whom was seen as responsible for the atrocity.
The following morning, the school was surrounded by a large mob of angered parents and teachers.
As it turns out when everyone was distracted by the Science Lab event.
Sachi was in the shadows of the crowd's attention, gathering five students in the restrooms and influenced the children to commit mass suicide.
... She must have a way with words...
The mob was protesting in grief for the slaughtered students within the past two weeks.
At this point, they began pointing at Principle Yanagihori as a target for criticism, blaming him for not trying to keep his school in control when the past turn of events unfolded.
Due to the recent activity of the school's downward spiral.
The city of Tenjin has ordered for the school to be shut down in response to the tragedy.
The school was then only open for another two weeks so the students and staff can prepare to find a new school to attend.
At this point, he fled the public eye and barricaded himself within his office.
The principle's state of mind was at an all time low as his namesake came crashing down.
... It was only a matter of time until the ghost's vengeance was within their grasp.
After they're sense of gratification had died down, the children went their separate ways to wander the second floor's darkened halls to see if they can find something interesting.
He decided to remain in human form so he could walk through the hallway without constantly looking at his transparent hands.
... His attention span was very low.
He stopped by the infirmary to realize the lights were out.
He decided to peek into the infirmary to confirm that no one was inside.
He shrugged and took a step back to turn due north, passing in front of the science lab.
He laughed for a second after thinking about the science lab and continued forward.
He walked to the west of the school, passing in front of classrooms 3-A and 2-A when he looked to his right to see the staircase to the third floor.
Shikeishu:"Odd?... The whole time I've been here... I've never taken this staircase" he thought to himself.
Shikeishu:"Well I guess it's no time like the present?" He wondered as he walked up the stairs.
As he entered the third floor, he found a room with its door wide open.
Soon curiosity got the best of him, he entered the room to discover that is was the school library.
Shikeishu:"It's weird that I've never found this room?... Lets see what they have" he said to himself as he began looking through the books.
Shikeishu:"Hmm... No... No... Wait, this looks interesting?" He said to himself as he found a book of fifteenth century black magic underneath a pile of books, just visible enough to see.
Shikeishu:"This book looks old... Why would the school have something like this?..." He said to himself as he passed his hand over the book.
He tried to open the book, only to find out it has leather straps across the book, binding it closed.
Shikeishu:"Hmm?... Straps huh?" He acknowledged as he tried to pry it open.
Shikeishu:"Damn... I really want to see what's inside..." He said to himself in disappointment.
Shikeishu:"How am I gonna open... Wait!, I have a knife!" He shouted as he pulled out his knife.
After unsheathing the knife, he grazed the leather with his weapon of choice, cutting the straps upon contact.
He put away his knife and began opening the book only to find some strange drawings, most of the verses were written in a foreign language with the exception of a few Japanese scripts.
Shikeishu:"Why isn't anything ever easy?" He muttered with a sigh.
Shikeishu:"I like the drawings... Though It wouldn't hurt to learn how to read this, would it?... It's not like I don't have time" He asked himself as he examined the contents within the book.
He flipped through several pages until he came across a detailed drawing of a severed human tongue next to a blood laced blade.
Shikeishu:"What the?... I wish I could find out about the purpose of this?" He asked as he stared at the drawing.
Shikeishu:"Hmm... No, there's no way I could have... Could I?" He asked himself as he looked at his hand.
Out of curiosity, he put his finger into his mouth to find something strange.
Shikeishu:"My... Tongue is... Gone!?" He said after pulling his finger out of his mouth.
Shikeishu:"How could I not notice something as important as my tongue being missing?" He questioned as he picked up the book.
Shikeishu:"What's the purpose of removing the tongue?... This doesn't make any sense?" He questioned as he held the book closer to his face.
Shikeishu:"Dammit!... Why has this happ... Huh?" His sentence was cut off when he heard the sound of children laughing.
Shikeishu:"Who's there?... Sachi, is that you?" He wondered after the laughter went silent.
On the corner of his eye, he catches a glimpse of an ethereal child passing through the bookshelves.
He then began hearing echoes of light voices coming from every corner of the library.
Shikeishu:"S-Sachiko?!..." He said in a panic as he closed the book and stood to his feet.
Ghost child:"... Mur... Der... Er..." It said in a broken sentence.
Ghost child:"... Never... Forgive..." It said in a clearer tone.
Ghost child:"... We... Hate... You..." It said in a growling tone.
As he turned around, he was face to face with a ghost of a girl with her left eye missing.
He jumped back, only to run into a boy ghost, who grabbed his arms to hold him still.
Out of reflex, he grabbed his knife from his side to cut the ghost's arm to set himself free.
He managed to break free from the child's grip after cutting the child's arm only to see the wound heal immediately.
Panicking, he ran for the doorway only to find the door is sealed shut.
He turned around again to find a little girl with most of her head severed off.
Before he knew it, he was surrounded by all three ghost children, slowly closing in.
He looked into the girl with the missing head's mouth to reveal that the ghost is missing her tongue, as well as himself.
After examining the children, he then thought back to the night when Sachi organized the murders to frame the school teacher, Yoshikazu.
Shikeishu:"Wait a minute?... I recognize these children..." He muttered to himself.
Shikeishu:"My god... Sachi?... What have you done to these kids?" He questioned as they closed in on him.
The girl with the missing eye pulled out a pair of sewing scissors and pointed at him.
They simultaneously chanted the line "Give it back" over and over in a slow, broken pattern.
They closed in to arms reach, with the pair of scissors being opened and closed in succession.
He began to panic as the girl with the scissors pointed her weapon towards his eye.
His vision was obscured by the sight of an edged weapon staring directly into his left eye.
Out of reflex, he closed his eyes only for the boy to pry them open.
Before he knew it, the pair of sewing scissors were impaled deep within his left eye socket.
The motion was instantaneous but it seemed like hours had passed when they twisted the blades within his skull.
Shikeishu:"Huh?... I can't feel a thing?" He muttered to himself.
He stared at the ghost children after realizing he felt no pain from the impalement.
Shikeishu:"Wait a minute?... I have an idea" he muttered to himself as a grin grew across his face.
They stood back in question as they watched him grab onto the scissors and pulled it out along with his own eye.
He slid the eyeball off of the blade, cleaning the blood off of it and placed it back into his eye socket.
The ghost children were stricken with confusion and fear as he inched closer to them, holding the pair of scissors.
Shikeishu:"It's funny... I was actually afraid of you three... But now the tables have turned... Hasn't it?" He stated as he threw the scissors aside.
Shikeishu:"You wanna see a trick?" He asked as he pulled out his knife and pointed at himself.
He lifted up his shirt and began carving into his own belly, blood was spilling abrasively all over the floor.
He stood there laughing as he reached into his own belly to pull out his own internal organs.
The children were stunned by his erratic shift of demeanor as he drank his own blood, leaking from his organs.
He wiped his face with his arm then threw the intestines aside.
Shikeishu:"That was interesting... Now... It's your turn..." He said in a sinister tone as he glared at the ghost children.
Their moods changed quickly when he walked closer to them, pointing the knife towards them.
Out of fear, they vanished from the library, leaving Shikeishu alone in the dark.
After calming down, he looked around himself to see a large pool of his own blood at his feet along with the rest of his organs.
Shikeishu:"huh?... I didn't know I could do that?... At least now I know I can't receive pain" He acknowledged as he cleaned his knife and put the knife away.
Shikeishu:"God... There's so much blood... My blood...heh" He laughed as he ran his fingers in the pool of blood.
Shikeishu:"I... Hardly remember a thing" he said to himself while looking at the blood on his fingertips.
He walked over to the book to picked it up, looking at his blood stained hands once again.
Shikeishu:"Maybe I was right to assume the possibility of tasting blood for the first time... Could have a profound effect on my sanity" He thought to himself.
Shikeishu:"If my mental state became unstable after one kill... I don't even wanna know how Sachi's state of mind is holding up" He thought to himself as he put the book underneath his arm and headed towards the door.
Shikeishu:"I'm gonna learn how to read this book... I'm gonna find out what this means" he said to himself as he ran out of the library to head back into the hallways.
Shikeishu:"Oh, I almost forgot... Lets see if this works" he said to himself after stopping to change into wraith form.
And like he expected, his wounds were reverted to normal, his appearance was no longer covered in blood.
Shikeishu:"Good... Now that that's out of the way... I've got some studying to do" He said to himself after looking at the book then he continued forward.
Halfway down the hallway, he thought about his book of black magic and his encounter with the ghost children.
Shikeishu:"I wonder if Sachi knows about the ghost children?... Or this book I found?" He thought to himself.
Shikeishu:"Maybe I should tell her about the book... But then again... What's the point of showing her a book that neither of us can understand?" He questioned as he glanced at the book.
Shikeishu:"I'll just keep this to myself... She wouldn't understand anyway... But for now, lets find a place to sit down and study" He said to himself as he wandered the halls until dawn.
To be continued. I just wanted to say thank you for reading my stuff so far. And fun fact, every time I post a fanfiction, it's always a rainy day. (I get a dark feeling within me when it rains and I love it). Thanks for reading. EDIT:I've gotta say, I wouldn't be writing any of this stuff if it wasn't for everyone else's fanfictions. (Which in my opinion, everyone else is much better writers than I am). Honestly, I look through the community's works to get inspired. So once again... Arigato.
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