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guestcontrol) wrote2014-10-01 10:03 am
guestcontrol) wrote2014-10-01 10:03 am
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night four - kill log
Who: Killers and Kyouya
What: kiss kiss fall off the ferris wheel
When: The fourth night
Where: The park...
[It's in the dead of the night when Kyouya's door abruptly unlocks. His bracelet begins to beep. Something seems to be calling him, ordering him to leave his room. For every moment he delays, it beeps with more and more urgency, especially if he tries to bring anything. And besides, he feels groggy, not inclined to protest much.
As he steps outside, lights illuminate his path. The lights lead into the park. As soon as he steps through the door into the park, the door slams shut behind him. It won't open for him again, and pounding on the door or calling for help will not yield any results. It's only once inside that the grogginess wears off.
He can run or try to hide, but there's not much use to it. His bracelet is still beeping, the only obvious sound in the darkness. And though he's not restrained, he'll find there's no way he can strike a blow against the killers; the bracelet will tighten and he'll feel the grogginess return if he tries to fight back.]
What: kiss kiss fall off the ferris wheel
When: The fourth night
Where: The park...
[It's in the dead of the night when Kyouya's door abruptly unlocks. His bracelet begins to beep. Something seems to be calling him, ordering him to leave his room. For every moment he delays, it beeps with more and more urgency, especially if he tries to bring anything. And besides, he feels groggy, not inclined to protest much.
As he steps outside, lights illuminate his path. The lights lead into the park. As soon as he steps through the door into the park, the door slams shut behind him. It won't open for him again, and pounding on the door or calling for help will not yield any results. It's only once inside that the grogginess wears off.
He can run or try to hide, but there's not much use to it. His bracelet is still beeping, the only obvious sound in the darkness. And though he's not restrained, he'll find there's no way he can strike a blow against the killers; the bracelet will tighten and he'll feel the grogginess return if he tries to fight back.]
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[It's not quite a joke, and he hasn't mustered up the will to do so much as look Kyouya in the eye.]
I thought it would be best if you... fell. From the top of the wheel. That it would be quick and relatively painless.
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...You're not remotely prepared to do something like this. Why don't you just get him to do it?
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[Cutting himself off. And pulling off his glasses and tucking them in his pocket. After all, they're high enough by this point.]
Do it, then. Now.
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[And here it becomes painfully evident that he had not thought the logistics of his grand plan until this very moment.]
...Could you stand up, please?
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Though if he says no, he'll have to go through another awkward ferris wheel ride. Fine. He stands up, opens the entry door, and leans over the edge, looking out over the park.
He has his back facing Tamaki, so it shouldn't be so hard, though his hands are clenching down on the rim of the car before he realizes and lets go. He's grit his teeth tightly, he's drawing sharp breaths, clearly a person aware that he's about to be killed. But even so, and even with the evident damage caused by whatever was done to Tamaki's head, he still thinks he probably won't really do it. He may not stop Royce, but he definitely won't really do it.]
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Still, it's not a push that comes from behind, but a hug and a sob.]
I'm so sorry, Kyouya. I'm so... so...
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He's thinking again. Does he actually have to die? He can convince Tamaki if he has to. So then, Royce. He can't fight back, but if he could convince Tamaki to intervene somehow. But then, they would still be in the park. So...what. He's not sure if there's anywhere for this plan to go, but somehow it feels like there's something there.]
Don't be. Just...
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Oh, well. He doesn't have much time to be surprised about that before he hits the ground.]
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