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Genocider Sho sharpened the blades of her genoscissors in a lonely silence, she had finally found a new victim after such a long pursuit, whom Miss Gloomy had very strong feelings towards. She hadn't met properly with him yet; but thanks to Toko’s exaggerated love emotions, she'd probably know it at the first glance she shared with the boy. She wondered how the chaotic work of art the crime scene would look like later. The boy was definitely pretty, and just the thought of crucificating a new handsome guy made Genocider Sho drool in excitement. The twin blades of her specially made genoscissors were now slicing sharp. She walked around the surprisingly empty Academy hallways, her steps echoing; it was the perfect time to hunt for a cute little boy. She walked around the dorms, carefully inspecting the boys’ section. Naegi, Hagakure, Kuwata, Ishimaru… none of these made her heart throb in lust! Until she stopped walking at a certain one. Togami. She had heard this name before. It was from the powerful and rich Togami Conglomeration. She also was sure that this was the individual who stole Miss Gloomy’s heart. She ran the genoscissors through the printed poster of his face hanged to the door, ripping the thin piece of paper apart. She rang the doorbell nonstop, waiting for her prey to open it for her. After a good while of waiting and waiting, a blonde boy opened the door. Sho was now entirely this was the one she was looking for. She couldn't wait to carve her genoscissors on him, make him look like a beautiful blood painting made with pure, raw love and lust.
“For heaven's sake, woman, quit the pestering and just say what you want. Otherwise, don't waste my time.”
Genocider Sho laughed maniacally at his words, pushing him back fiercely to his room.
“Hey, hey, you fine ass fucking boy! Do you have any last words before I make you another kill count mark on my thigh?”
She slammed him into the wall. Byakuya’s eyes widened in shock, before a grimace formed on his lips.
“What?”
It was the only thing he managed to say. Genocider Sho pointed her personalized scissors to the sensitive skin of her neck.
“I said, any last words before I kill the fuck outta you?!”
She repeated, to which Byakuya just smirked in response.
“Is that you? The controversial Genocider Jack?”
He asked, entertained to find the person he read so much about on criminal records.
“Huh? Yeah, that's me! What, you're not scared?!”
She asked in disbelief and slight irritation. What she encountered in every situation was the men begging for their lives, not whatever this was.
“Nothing. I'm just surprised. Your scissors match the crime weapons perfectly.”
Byakuya responded, but he couldn't help a small tinge of nervousness at having the sharp blade pressing against his vulnerable neck. Genocider Sho chuckled, leaning in closer with that reddish, long tongue of hers.
“You're quite the clever one! Smart and hot, what a perfect combo!”
She praised, and Byakuya's expression went back to one of disgust at their proximity.
“Yeah. Are you sure you want these to be your last words?”
Genocider Sho continued, taking enjoyment in his disgust.
“If you kill me now, all you're going to achieve is another mark on your thigh. And then you'll go back to hunting again, seeking and doing everything you can to try and fulfill the empty space inside of you.”
Byakuya pointed out, not exactly trying to convince her to not kill him. Genocider Sho mockingly pretended to think.
“But it does fill the empty space! Killing pretty boys like you is my only purpose.”
She responded, still slightly surprised at his lack of fear.
“That's simply what your small brain thinks. If it did fill you, you wouldn't keep making new victims.”
That caused Genocider Sho to actually think. Meh, she got turned off very quickly. He didn't show her the fear he wanted and was able to manipulate her thoughts efficiently. She lowered her genoscissors, letting go of him. She still wanted to see him bleed beautifully, however, Sho just decided to postpone his death instead.
“Mhm. Fair enough, pretty boy. And just so you know, Miss Gloomy has the hots for you, even more than I do, surprisingly.”
She said, slowly leaving his room and putting the scissors back in place. Byakuya raised an
eyebrow.
“You mean Fukawa?”
Sho nodded, stopping by the door.
“Exactly. Tell her we fucked. She'd be so jealous…”
Genocider Sho giggled at the idea. Byakuya just stood there, ignoring her words. He still had questions for her.
“I’d quite like to talk about your murders with you someday. Your cases peak my interest, Genocider Jack.”
He said, smirking as he stared at her on the door. She blushed at his words, but smirked back with pride.
“Keep that up and you'll be an easy target.”
She said, leaving his dorm contently; even when she didn't stab him with her scissors.