Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Defy and Comply ❯ Lesson 10: The Secret Pact ( Chapter 10 )
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Defy and Comply
By: Melissa/Revamp
Lesson 10: The Secret Pact
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Another meeting took place at the student council long table.
However, this time, it was atypical of their normal meetings.
Everyone had been invited to attend who was involved in the
rumors...everyone but Inori and Sunoma. The students sat around the
table and glanced at the two empty chairs. At first, they had
assumed that the two were simply going to show up late, but as time
progressed, it was more than apparent that they had been purposely
left out.
"Why have we been called here?" Kraki asked as she glanced around
at her fellows.
Prasuna propped her head up with her hand, adorned with rings and
bracelets glittering with jewels. "Where's Inori? He is usually
here first. That's very odd. I don't like it." The fact that the
student council president was absent from a student council meeting
uneased her. Why would they purposely disregard his presence?
"This is rather odd," Kiyomaru noted, "usually, he
constructs the meetings. I would expect him to be punctual." In
fact, if there was anyone more punctual than himself, it was indeed
Inori.
"Why the hell am I here? I'm not even a part of the student
council." Once again, Taiga had been thrust into the world of the
student council, and once again, he had better places to be than
chatting with the school's upper crust.
Just then, from the darkness, Sunoma walked up wearing a white,
button-up shirt with a black bow tie and a black, poofy lolita
skirt with white lace bordering. "Inori didn't call you here, I
did," she announced as all eyes were directed to her.
Prasuna's red lips upturned into a frown as she sat her hand on the
marble table top. "What is the meaning of this? I don't have time
for meaningless gatherings." By meaningless, she meant anything
that Sunoma was involved in. In all honesty, the white-haired
thespian didn't want to hear anything from or about that
girl.
"I am sure Sunoma has a reason. We should hear her out," Kiyomaru
stood in his seat, facing his fellows. The lolita usually didn't
construct meetings like this unless she had a reason. He was
certain that there was a logical explanation behind everything.
Taiga turned half way in his chair, hanging his arm over the back
of it, "I'm listening."
"Inori isn't here because I didn't invite him," Sunoma opened her
eyes and leveled her fellows with a stern visage. There was
something amiss and she was going to find out just why the student
council president had acted so strange lately.
Kraki was shocked that Sunoma would act out of her position and
invite everyone to an unscheduled meeting against the president's
wishes. "What? Why?"
"I have reason to believe he's suspicious." It was something she
had noticed for a while, and more than anything, Sunoma believed
that it should have been something that was brought to light.
"What makes you think that?" Kiyomaru asked. To his recollection,
he hadn't noticed anything strange from his blue-haired
superior.
"Are you guys blind? I could see his bullshit coming from a mile
away." It should have been more than obvious to everyone. Taiga
even saw that Inori's behavior over the course of the two student's
deaths had become increasingly leery.
"What do you mean?" Kiyomaru's large eyebrow quirked. He honestly
was clueless as to why people thought Inori was acting so
distrustful lately.
"The more I'm around you all; the more I think unicellular protozoa
have more brains," Taiga's words cut deep, and he meant them to. It
was asinine for them to overlook this or even defend it. There was
something up with Inori, something that deserved questioning.
Prasuna lifted herself up out of her chair with a scowl on her
face. "What did you say?" How dare someone like him make such
horrible assumptions about them. Who the hell did he think he
was?
"You can butt out, Taiga. Your presence is optional," Kraki glared
at the yakuza from her spot across the table. She really didn't
feel like hearing any of his smart remarks or belittlements.
Taiga scowled at the impertinent woman, "I don't wanna be here
anyway. It's not my fault you're all too stupid to see it!" He
barked as he whirled around in his chair to face Kraki. The two
stared each other down with eyes of contempt.
Kiyomaru stood up and waved his hands in dismissal. "Now, now,
let's calm down. We don't need any unnecessary violence in the
meeting room," he spoke in a nervous, yet cheery voice. He hoped to
break the bad air in the room and calm the two of them down.
"Fuck you!" Taiga responded.
"Well, that's rude," Kiyomaru drew back dramatically, offended that
he would be told such a thing when he was only trying to diffuse an
intense situation.
"I wished I cared about your opinion," Taiga's tone still remained
sardonic and choleric. Everyone was looking over the truth and
masking it with trite ignorant visions. No matter how much they
wanted to see the good in people, he had a feeling Inori was
anything but.
"I bet you're the one who had Mishio killed. You certainly don't
care about any of us," Prasuna shot at the yakuza and pointed a
red, painted nail in his direction in accusation.
A low grumble erupted from the yakuza's neck as he clenched a fist
up to his chest. She had some nerve accusing him of having another
student killed, much less a disabled student at that. "You
little-"
"Stop it!" Sunoma ululated in irritation. All of their arguing was
uneasing her, especially how fast they were quick to accuse each
other. This wasn't helping the main goal of what the meeting was
initially about anyway. "This isn't solving anything! You're just
throwing around mindless accusations!"
"Then tell me, do you know who killed Mishio?" Prasuna grilled the
lolita. If Taiga didn't do it, then who did? Someone killed another
student in Shinjinku and it was no small subject to dismiss.
Sunoma frowned, balling her fists and glancing down reluctantly. "I
don't. That's also part of why I called this meeting. We're going
to try and figure it all out."
Kraki was still bewildered by her logic. "So, why isn't Inori
included in our investigation?" It still made no sense.
The girl's ice blue eyes fell upon her green-harried friend. "I
think he knows something about it."
Kiyomaru's face lit up in shock as he reeled back again, throwing
his arms up with widened eyes and mouth agape. "What? Sunoma, I am
shocked that you would say such a thing!"
The lolita shot him a austere gaze. "He's been acting suspicious.
When Karaya turned up dead, Inori was the first one to call the
police. He didn't and wouldn't let anyone else do it. He forced it
on everyone that he didn't need them acting. Tell me, did any of
you see the police show up?" This was something that she had
noticed at both incidents. Inori didn't even find it dire to call
the police right way. He waited until everyone cleared out to do
so, and in both events she never noticed the police showing up nor
did she hear sirens that signaled their arrival. At this point, she
wondered if the police even truly came. If that was the case, then
what happened to the bodies?
Kiyomaru glanced to the side in dereliction, "I did not."
"I was so busy I don't remember," Kraki stated, putting her finger
to her thin lips in thought.
"I'm sure that they did. How else would the body get removed?"
Prasuna thought that they were seriously looking too deeply into
things. The suspicious deaths lately must have made them all
paranoid. She trusted that Inori would do the right thing. He had a
huge responsibility on his shoulders as the founder's son.
"I don't know," that was also another mystery that Sunoma couldn't
solve.
Taiga was silent.
"Can we confirm that no one saw them arrive?" Kiyomaru wanted to be
certain that their allegations were true. He didn't want to falsely
accuse Inori of being involved in criminal actions. To make
assumptions like that was asinine. It was important that they watch
what they accuse people of.
"Inori would be the only one to confirm it. Everyone else left." It
was unfortunate, but it was the only thing Kraki could
authenticate.
"Inori has argued with everyone on whether or not the rumors are
more than just that. Even when proof was put in front of his face."
That was a fact that Sunoma couldn't let slide. Inori refused to
vouch for any of the rumor's events.
"It's played in our favor because no one can let this shit get out.
It already has with that girl and her dead friend." How exactly
were they aware that Kokken or Aoili weren't going to tell anyone?
Taiga knew that the secret couldn't be kept for long.
"We made her agree not to talk," Sunoma could only hope that the
two of them wouldn't spread the rumors, otherwise she wasn't sure
of what would happen.
"How many will we have to vow into silence?" Prasuna crossed her
arms over her breasts and looked upon them in judgment. Was that
really what they were going to do? Everyone who found out was just
going to automatically be silenced? Who in the hell thought this
was going to be a good idea? In fact, this made it all worse in her
opinion.
"As many as it takes. If everyone knows, they'll leave and that
will result in their deaths and ours. The ones who compose the mass
killings ill find out who let the shit fly and go after them, or
their families and anything else you value. They know about you,
about everything in your life...even your darkest secrets. None of
you are hiding shit. If you let it get out, you suffer and so do
the ones who think they got out free. It's not worth the exposure
because nobody wins." It was absolutely imperative that they kept
it secret at all costs. The student's lives were at stake. Taiga
knew from experience that if people left in droves, everyone would
die and the event would be thrown prematurely into play. The last
thing that he wanted to do was cause something that would be more
of a mass calamity than previous expected. Why wouldn't these
idiots get the point? Why did they insist on being so stubborn and
questioning this far more than it should have been?
Prasuna turned to the yakuza. "How can they know such things?" It
seemed odd that they would even know things that the student kept
to themselves. Knowing someone's darkest secret? How could that
have been possible? Taiga was talking like a mad man.
"T-There's no way to escape, is there? We have to stay here because
they'll come after us outside of the school and attack our
families," Kraki was feeling the true hopelessness of the
situation. They could save themselves if they transferred out one
by one, but they couldn't save their friends and fellow classmates.
If everyone left all together, then they would die. Even if they
could save some of them, it would be one by one and time was
running out. Not everyone would get out alive, and knowing that
pained her deeply.
"That's the size of it. If you don't have a family, they'll find
other ways to break you down." There was no escape, and no one was
exempt from the torture that would befall them all. It seemed like
Taiga finally was getting them to come around to the grim
truth.
Green eyes furrowed as Kraki cast a concerned gaze to the yakuza.
"Do you really think Inori is involved?" She didn't want it to be
true. Kraki didn't want to think that Inori would do such a thing
to his friends, to the council and to the people who attended his
father's school.
"Do you think he killed Karaya and Mishio?" Prasuna wanted to know
the answers, even if no one else did. If there was an enemy among
them, then it was essential that they knew who it was.
Kraki looked thoughtful for a moment. "Maybe that's why he's been
so suspicious..." Then, her face suddenly lit up with fear as she
drew her fists in towards her neck. "Oh my god! What if he's a
serial killer?"
This caused Kiyomaru to light up in shock in response. "That cannot
be!"
"We don't have enough proof for that." Honestly, those two were
acting out of paranoia. Prasuna would rather not jump to
conclusions about their dear president.
"How do we even know that it is a serial killer?" Sunoma was
curious as to how they came up with that theory. She hadn't even
said anything about Inori wanting to kill multiple students. That
was a figment of their overactive cognitive processes.
"What else could it be?" Kraki couldn't really think of any other
answer. It wasn't like she wanted to think that kind of
thing.
"Whoever is behind this has to be an organization of some kind.
Think about it. A lot of research has gone into this and if they
can affect you outside of the school, it has to be more than one
person," Sunoma refused to believe that there was a single person
that was working behind the scenes alone. Even if there was, there
was no possible way that they could act alone in getting the type
of information that Taiga claimed them to have. There was no way at
all. However, what kind of group of people would want to do this
horrible misdeed to a bunch of high school students? What was their
purpose? What were they trying t prove?
"His father is a serial killer, too!" Kraki pointed dramatically.
That had to be it! It just had to! It explained
everything. Mr. Mandio owned and built the school, he has to have
some knowledge of what's going to happen and if Inori was acting
suspicious it was because he was trying to keep his father's plans
under wraps so no one would leave.
Kiyomaru looked diplomatic for a few moments, cupping his chin as
he closed one eye. "That does make sense..." However, the more he
thought about it, the more he felt a clawing paranoia, ripping at
the strands of stability in his mind. Suddenly, he drew back in
shock. "What if the whole staff are serial killers?"
"You guys are stupid," Taiga couldn't believe this. Detectives more
like defectives! They had it all wrong.
"Not entirely, I just thought of something. What if this
organization took control of the professionals here? What if
Inori does know, yet he cannot tell us. What if his father's
life is at stake?" Kiyomaru wanted to bring up another situation
that was a little more outside of the box of their general
thinking. Inori may be involved, but they couldn't forget that
Inori might also have been a victim and not a villain.
"Even so, what would they have to gain by making us kill each
other?" That was the one important question that was weighing on
Prasuna's mind. Why would anyone want them to perform such
dispicable and loathesome acts?
"They don't have anything to gain. That's what I don't understand.
They could use us for random, but they don't even do that." It was
the main event that Taiga didn't understand. The killings seemed
pointless and made no sense whatsoever. It was the most disturbing
act of graduation and one that affected him personally.
"Also, when you graduate they simply release you back into
society," Kiyomaru pointed a finger into the air matter-of-factly.
It was a notable and equally disturbing factor of graduation. Why
would they release someone who witnessed so many murders back into
society? Wouldn't they want to kill the one that was left so that
their operation stayed under the rug?
"Still, no one even cares or knows they're dead. It's like they
never existed." It was something that uneased the yakuza. Even his
own men didn't remember who his brother was. It was as if he had
never existed at all and Taiga was the soul keeper of his
memory.
"There aren't any logical answers out of this. It's so disjointed
that we can't follow any leads. There has to be a connection."
Sunoma wanted to find it. She wanted to know what was going on.
There had to be answers, and all they needed was a small leak of
information to get their big break. Time was running thin. Soon
they wouldn't be able to venture outside of Shinjinku for
additional information.
"I think we should start asking the student council president
exactly what the hell is going on here. I want answers. He's got to
know something." Even if Taiga had to do it himself, he was going
to make sure that he got Inori's story in one form or another.
"I believe a round of inquisition is in order," Kiyomaru agreed. If
anything else, they would talk to him just to know his stand and
position in all of this. They needed answers, and hopefully they
would get what they were so desperately searching for.
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The gym had little activity in it that day. It was really only two
people who were inside - Kokken and Taiga. Kokken was doing a few
stretch exorcises on one of the large, blue mats that was placed in
front of a television. She bent forward with one leg extended, then
changed her weight to the other side and stretched her other leg as
she watched something on the television. Further back, Taiga lifted
heavy barbells. He was in the gym long before she was, and he had
been lifting weights the entire time he was in there. Taiga was
clad in long, black athletic pants and a tank stop. His pompadour
was nothing more than long, loose waves that hung to one side and
she could clearly see parts of his massive yakuza tattoo playing
peek-a-boo from the arm holes and neck hole of his shirt. It was as
scary as it was impressive and detailed. Sweat saturated every pore
of his body and drenched his hair as he glistened against the light
of the glass wall behind him, exiting out into a large, underground
pool area with several beach chairs and umbrella stands.
Pausing for a moment, Taiga reached over to retrieve his towel that
lay over a bar of the bench he was working out on. Before his hand
could reach the fluffy piece of fabric, it was intercepted by a
water bottle. Aqua eyes glanced up to meet the large, pastille blue
eyes of Kokken. She closed them and smiled at the sweaty man. Taiga
looked shocked for a moment, then took the offered item and thanked
her.
"It's just the two of us today, and I just got done on the
treadmill so I thought I'd get you something to drink. You're
working up a sweat there. I see you here all of the time." In fact,
Taiga was usually in the gym when she was and he stayed in there
for a long time. She admired the fact that he held a lot of pride
in his physical appearance.
"You're that girl who's roommate committed suicide," come to think
of it, that wasn't the best way to say anything about knowing her
in relation to any particular incident. Now he sort of felt bad
about mentioning it. After all, Taiga wouldn't have liked it if
someone came up to him and said 'hey you're that guy whose brother
died in the last graduation.'
A bead of sweat ran down Kokken's forehead. "Does everyone here
know me as that? I do have a name."
"Taiga Daifumi," he decided to introduce himself first.
The girl placed her hands behind her back and smiled politely. "My
name is Kokken Matsubuya. I'm captain of the martial arts team. Are
you in any clubs?" To be honest, she would have been shocked if he
said no. Taiga committed a lot of time to the gym. Maybe he was in
the weight lifting club?
"I don't have time for that shit. Do you really not know who I am?"
Either this girl lived in a ditch her entire life or she really was
that oblivious. Either way, he felt sorry for her if that was the
case.
Kokken blinked inquisitively and placed a finger to her lips.
"Should I?"
"Airhead," the yakuza scoffed as he took a drink of water.
"I don't know many people..." Kokken moved her foot in small
circles in front of her and looked nervously to the side, her
draping cut shading her face. "So, I'm sorry if you're important
and I don't know you." Taiga definitely sounded like someone who
was well-known, and she knew it was an insult to a famous person to
disregard them as if they were anything but. Now she felt as if she
were inferior and stupid for approaching him like she did. She was
so stupid. What was she thinking?
"I'm obuyn of the largest faction of yakuza in Japan," perhaps that
would ring a bell for her.
"That explains the tattoos," now it was all making sense. Boy oh
boy, she was an airhead.
"What are you, stupid?"
Kokken turned around and balled her fists to her chest with a look
of determination. "What? Because I'm not afraid? Why should I be?
Yakuza are people, too. If I'm dumb for treating you like a person
then I guess I am just a big dum-dum." He hadn't done anything
wrong to her yet, so there was no reason to treat him like he had
the plague, was there?
"Does anything pierce your empty head? Two people have died and you
just bounce around like nothing bothers you." Her happy facade was
really beginning to piss him off. No one was that happy all of the
time, especially if their roommate committed suicide and possibly
scarred them for life. Didn't this girl care about the person she
dormed with at all? She claimed they were good friends and yet she
so easily got over her death. It was ridiculous to treat someone's
death like a joke, and he wasn't having any of it.
Kokken jolted, her eyes widened and she froze in place. Her spunky
tone was subdued by his words and she felt a sharp pain, as if
someone had pierced her heart with a knife. The girl glanced down
and held her head that way. When she spoke, sorrow was laced into
her tone. "I know...but I have to be happy. If I'm not happy, then
everyone will give up hope. People need someone to lean on, someone
brave and cool. You know, I really admire someone like you, Mr.
Daifumi. I bet you've seen a lot, done a lot and you're still
staying strong. I heard your brother died...that must be
tough."
Taiga's eyes widened and his mouth opened but nothing came out. For
once, the loud-mouthed yakuza was rendered speechless. Kokken was
the first person to ever express condolences besides Sunoma,
despite everyone else in the student council knowing his
situation.
Why the hell would some girl care so much about him?
Looking up at the man's shocked face, Kokken stared into his small
pupils, trying to read the emotion he might be feeling. "I bet you
think about it a lot. I think about Karaya a lot, too. I don't know
why she died. Maybe she knew something about all of this, but maybe
she was scared. Maybe she couldn't tell. Maybe someone...whoever
killed Mishio...tried to kill her. I think about it all of the time
and when Aoili isn't around, I cry a lot. I'm really scared. I've
never seen anyone die or get killed. If I go and try to figure it
out, I'm afraid I'll die and if I sit back, I feel so guilty, like
I can stop it but I pretend not to know while all of my friends
die." It was hard for her, more than anything she had done. After
Karaya committed suicide, Kokken began to wonder about her own
options. When she heard about everything that was going on, she
couldn't help but feel as if she had been snatched into the threads
of whatever sinister plot had been woven for her. Two people had
died, and it seemed like it would only get worse beyond that point.
Was she going to be next? The very thought frightened her beyond
belief, and still she would continue to march on...but to what
beat? What was the right choice in all of this looming madness?
"Transfer out," Taiga's voice ran through her senses, offering her
the same option that he had so many others.
"What?" Her head spun, pale white-blue locks beat against her
cheeks.
"It'll get worse from here. Transfer out."
Kokken shook her head and wore a visage of disappointment, "I
can't."
The yakuza's muscles tightened and his body trembled with
irritation. Clenching a fist, he glared at her with malice. He was
beyond sick of no one taking his advice. "Why don't any of you
little, stupid shits listen to me?"
Kokken gave him a sympathetic glance. It must have been hard if
that was the case. She couldn't believe that others wouldn't listen
to him after his brother had died from the same type of situation.
It wasn't shocking that he was so angry at the world right now. Her
voice lowered into a tone of empathy before she started to explain
herself.
"It's not like that. I can't leave because I don't have anywhere to
return to. I was an unwanted child. My parents wanted a boy, but I
was born instead. I tried to please them by getting into martial
arts but I was still abused and neglected. My mother grew ill and
died before I attended Shinjinku Academy. I always practiced my
martial arts, getting as good as I could get. It's the only talent
I really have. I'm the third best martial artist in the country.
Without it, I'm really just a normal girl. I can't go back to being
abused," Kokken's frown deepened as her voice quivered with
emotion. "When I came here, I felt like I was really turning my
life around. I felt like I was worth something. Everyone here is so
nice and accepting. I wasn't used to it. I thought for sure
everyone would hate me, and I'd have no friends. I had such a low
self-esteem. Everyone here is family, even people you don't really
know will say good morning and hello." Placing a hand to her chest,
the girl smiled with the warmth she felt, remembering the very
first time that she had come through the doors of Shinjinku. "I was
so overwhelmed by everyone when I first got here. It was a good
thing. I could be myself. If I had a problem, Karaya or someone
would help me. I feel like I actually have friends here. You see,
Mr. Daifumi, that's why I can't leave."
"You can go somewhere by yourself." Surely, there were other
alternatives. She didn't have to just stay at the school.
Kokken closed her eyes and shook her head. "I can't do that. I
don't have any money. Besides, I can't live with myself knowing
that everyone was dying while I lived a normal life." Thinking
about that, about how cowardly of an act that was pained her more
than anything. In all honesty, Kokken didn't see how other people
could just leave everything and everyone and not give them a second
thought.
Perhaps that was the true reason why no one listened to Taiga's
advice, and the funny thing was, it was his way of trying to save
people himself. In all reality, their situation was quite sad.
"Then what will you do?"
The girl looked thoughtful.
"If you stay, you will die. You might even die tonight or tomorrow.
When you stay, you aren't assuming the position of a student;
you're assuming the position of a soldier," Taiga really didn't
think this girl knew exactly what she was doing by sticking to the
place she knew as a sanctuary.
"A double-edged sword. Even if I choose to live, I could walk
outside and be hit by a car." That was just the sad fact of life.
Of course she had that option; of course Taiga could let her live,
but then what? She could walk out of that door and drop dead where
she stood. Whether it was within the confines of the school or on
her own out in the real world, Kokken's chances for survival were
all the same in her eyes.
"There's no winning this." What about that did she not see?
"I'm staying."
"What?"
"I'm going to protect my friends," Kokken held up her fists
menacingly with that same look of dedication that she had shown
before. "I don't want to see anyone die. If I stay here, then I can
make a difference. I want to be strong like you. I want to protect
my friends and I'm going to train really hard to try." It was a
promise that she was going to make to herself, a personal vow that
when graduation came she'd be able to defend those who could not
defend themselves. By some stroke of luck, maybe she could manage
to see them through to graduation. If anything, she would be there
for them and support them through that nightmare.
"You can't save everyone," Taiga hated to burst her moment of
heroism, but it would make no difference. Her goal was unattainable
and unrealistic.
"I'm going to try and save as many as I can." Every life counted,
no matter how insignificant it seemed, it meant something to her
and Taiga wasn't going to smash her optimism on that subject.
"Is that really going to be your choice?" Deep in his heart of
hearts, Taiga wanted her to back down. He wanted to her to escape
with her life. Someone like her didn't deserve to be there. Kokken
needed to have a good life and live in happiness, not be some
corpse on the floor.
Kokken smiled with confidence. "You can't talk me out of it. It
doesn't matter how much of a dum-dum you think I am. I don't want
to hear it."
"I have-"
She cut him off by placing her hands over her ears, closing her
eyes and being stubborn. "Don't want to hear it!"
In a rush of frustration, Taiga ended up yelling violently at the
girl. "Shut up and let me protect you!"
"What?" Kokken blinked, pausing as she slowly put her hands down.
Did he really just say what she thought he had said? Why would he
want to protect a little nobody like her? After all, she was an
air-headed dum-dum.
"We can be a team. I'll protect you from the killer." With goals
like her, the girl needed someone to be her bodyguard, and since
she admired him he figured why not? It was a way that he could keep
a close eye on her, and stop her from acting like an idiot.
The girl placed her hands behind her back again, holding one of her
wrists and bending one knee. Her expression was dire and she looked
him in the eyes. "I heard about the graduation. Only one person can
graduate."
"Where did you hear that from?" How in the blue hell did Kokken
know about that? Wasn't that supposed to be a secret those fucks
from the student council were supposed to keep from her in order
not to get her more involved than she already was?
"I spied on the student council meeting that took place after
Karaya died. I hid until everyone left. I know it's wrong, but I
had to know why my friend would want to kill herself. I found out
that the meeting wasn't even really about her." It only made Kokken
realize that there was more hell going on than she knew about
before. A part of her wondered if maybe Karaya knew what was going
to happen, so she killed herself without telling anyone. The
student council talked about it like it was a grave secret, and she
took it to heart as one herself.
"I thought someone told you," Taiga was ready to kick ass and take
names of the idiots who were spreading the rumors. There was
nothing worse than dishonesty, even for those of the yakuza.
"No, I just know if we graduate, only one person can. So, if we
team up and kill everyone...one of us has to die. Who would
sacrifice their life?" Kokken's voice took on a strange edge when
she asked that question. Her eyes slowly laid themselves upon the
yakuza and stared at him with unsettling intent.
"If it comes down to it, I say we kill each other." If they did
that, then the mastermind's game would have been fruitless. It was
the best answer he had for the moment, but he doubted that such a
thing would change.
"What?" Kokken was surprised at his response.
Holding up a fist, Taiga's visage was laced with determination.
"Let's fuck these guy's shit up and both die. We can't give them
what they want if no one graduates. Besides, death is better than
the aftermath of fear, and if I ended up being the only person
alive after all of this shit, I'd just kill myself anyway."
...To Be Continued