"Come into my parlor,"said the spider to the fly.He smiled gently, demurely. "Would you like to see the inside of the building? I'd very much like to show it to you." He wrapped his thin boney hand around hers. His touch was cold. A touch of death. But he had stopped feeling the cold long ago. It had settled into a numbness
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"Miki is my twin brother." Does anyone, can anyone truly know what it is to be a twin if they are not one themselves? Do they know what a supreme privilege and ultimate torture it is? "When we were young, we were very, very close. We lost that intimacy later due to a misunderstanding and our parents divorced, but still, he's never been anything but kind and loving towards me. Everything a little sister could want." But I am not just a kid sister to be petted and indulged the way Touga handles Nanami. I am the other half of him, dammit, and he should treat me that way!
"When we reached adolescence, if something happened to me that would supposedly hurt my feelings, or damage my reputation, Miki would pretend on the outside that it was all right, that even if he didn't approve of my choices, he accepted my right to make them. But inside... inside he worries himself sick over me, day and night. I'm all he can think about! And that's why I always date boys that I know Miki thinks are unworthy of me!" His heart should always be filled with me! His mind should always be occupied with me! He should always be looking at me and only me - just as I care about him and only him. Those other boys, even Touga, are just tools for my body and Miki's heart.
"But, now... now..."
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He could see the pain in her eyes. She was a black to a white, just like him. She had potential to become powerful if she could just embrace that darkness, become lost in it. All she needed was a little nudging. He would have his revolution.
He leaned in closer to the microphone and whispered softly.
"Fukaku motto...Fukaku."
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"He's drifting further and further away, his heart is drifting away from me!"
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Mamiya would be so pleased.
"Fukaku...Motto...Fukaku..."
He knew she couldnt bear it anymore. He saw the rage and pain and hurt in her eyes. She needed an outlet and he was more than willing to give it to her. She just had to give in. Give in to the darkness. Surrender sweetly to her sin.
He smiled.
Soon.
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