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maskormenacelogs2016-06-22 05:55 pm
darkimitation) wrote in maskormenacelogs2016-06-22 05:55 pm
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[closed] There is chaos in my head and in my heart
WHO: Riku Replica/Kagami, Riku, and Nike.
WHERE: Heropa 33
WHEN: Today, mid-afternoon into early evening.
WHAT: Kagami's back from being ported out and sent home. Things go downhill from there.
WARNINGS: Graphic imagery/blood, death, and a lot of angst.
[Scene I - Locked to Riku | Mid-Afternoon]
["I HATE HIM. I DESPISE HIM." Those are all the words his mind kept repeating along with "THIS IS ALL HIS FAULT. I WILL MAKE HIM SUFFER." as Kagami made his way back to the house. Even if he felt disorientated, the burning hatred in his heart was clear as crystal. He had been lied to all this time. Never once was he told the truth of what happened to him and when he finally learned the truth, he was ready for revenge. His memories were a jumbled mess playing over and over in his mind too while he felt an overwhelming sensation from the emotions he was feeling that caused a great pain in his head as well. Yet he did wonder if he was truly feeling these or is his mind acting as if he feeling these things. He really didn't know. His head hurt too much to think. He just wanted it all to stop. The pain. The doubt. The questioning. All he wanted to feel, if he could at all, was hate and anger. Even if those weren't real feelings, those were the fuel keeping him going along with the thoughts of revenge against Riku.
When he reached the front door at long last however, something unfortunate happened. He dropped to his knees and started holding his head as the pain seemed to be coming on faster and faster. No. He had to be strong. He had to be fueled by his revenge. And yet, he couldn't take it anymore. The pain was too much for him and let out a scream of agony right then and there.]
[Scene II - Locked to Nike | Early Evening]
[The deed was done. Kagami had finally gotten rid of the very person that he felt was the true cause of all his pains after dumping his body in the ocean using the Corridors of Darkness. At first he felt great, even feeling as if he'd done something wonderful for himself and he couldn't be happier. As the hours went by however, those good feelings began to fade away and his heart filled with emptiness. He sat on the couch by himself and thought long and hard on it. Why? Why was he feeling this way? In frustration, he punched the couch pillows really hard that they broke. Oops.
It then dawned on him that Nike wasn't home yet and in a hurry, he cleaned up what he could of the blood that was spilled onto the kitchen floor. He also knew Nike couldn't find out what he had done. So in desperation, he cleaned the knife he had used to kill Riku and hid it away where she'd never be able to find it. He also hid Riku's communicator which he had taken off his body, turning it off in the process in the same place as the knife. He even decided to make it look like the house had been wrecked a bit as if two people had a huge fight inside, before also making himself look as if he'd gotten beaten up badly as he laid in the middle of the living room floor appearing unconscious. He couldn't let Nike know. She'd hate him forever. This was the better option.]
WHERE: Heropa 33
WHEN: Today, mid-afternoon into early evening.
WHAT: Kagami's back from being ported out and sent home. Things go downhill from there.
WARNINGS: Graphic imagery/blood, death, and a lot of angst.
[Scene I - Locked to Riku | Mid-Afternoon]
["I HATE HIM. I DESPISE HIM." Those are all the words his mind kept repeating along with "THIS IS ALL HIS FAULT. I WILL MAKE HIM SUFFER." as Kagami made his way back to the house. Even if he felt disorientated, the burning hatred in his heart was clear as crystal. He had been lied to all this time. Never once was he told the truth of what happened to him and when he finally learned the truth, he was ready for revenge. His memories were a jumbled mess playing over and over in his mind too while he felt an overwhelming sensation from the emotions he was feeling that caused a great pain in his head as well. Yet he did wonder if he was truly feeling these or is his mind acting as if he feeling these things. He really didn't know. His head hurt too much to think. He just wanted it all to stop. The pain. The doubt. The questioning. All he wanted to feel, if he could at all, was hate and anger. Even if those weren't real feelings, those were the fuel keeping him going along with the thoughts of revenge against Riku.
When he reached the front door at long last however, something unfortunate happened. He dropped to his knees and started holding his head as the pain seemed to be coming on faster and faster. No. He had to be strong. He had to be fueled by his revenge. And yet, he couldn't take it anymore. The pain was too much for him and let out a scream of agony right then and there.]
[Scene II - Locked to Nike | Early Evening]
[The deed was done. Kagami had finally gotten rid of the very person that he felt was the true cause of all his pains after dumping his body in the ocean using the Corridors of Darkness. At first he felt great, even feeling as if he'd done something wonderful for himself and he couldn't be happier. As the hours went by however, those good feelings began to fade away and his heart filled with emptiness. He sat on the couch by himself and thought long and hard on it. Why? Why was he feeling this way? In frustration, he punched the couch pillows really hard that they broke. Oops.
It then dawned on him that Nike wasn't home yet and in a hurry, he cleaned up what he could of the blood that was spilled onto the kitchen floor. He also knew Nike couldn't find out what he had done. So in desperation, he cleaned the knife he had used to kill Riku and hid it away where she'd never be able to find it. He also hid Riku's communicator which he had taken off his body, turning it off in the process in the same place as the knife. He even decided to make it look like the house had been wrecked a bit as if two people had a huge fight inside, before also making himself look as if he'd gotten beaten up badly as he laid in the middle of the living room floor appearing unconscious. He couldn't let Nike know. She'd hate him forever. This was the better option.]
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