The cool air of the night billowed through the deep
blue curtains in the bedroom belonging to Kaioh Onii.
He was sprawled out on his bed, shirtless, and quite
laid back. His eyes followed the lines on his ceiling.
He smirked in spite of himself, thinking of the 'fun'
he had a few weeks earlier. He had never forced
himself on anyone before, and the feeling he had after
he brutally raped Ten'ou Haruka....the power! The
dominance! And the pure sadistic pleasure of seeing
her there, lying in the sand, blood on her legs, tears
pouring down her face.....the very thought turned him
on. Maybe next time-

-thump-

His head shot up. Onii looked around the room,
thinking he heard something near the window.
He listened.

Nothing but the sound of the sea outside.
'Heh, I'm trippin out here..."

-thump, shuffle shuffle-

That sound again. He rolled over onto one side of his
bed, and then looked under. Suddenly, he felt pressure
on one side of his bed. He rose up; the last thing he
saw before the world went black was a metal bat and
the flash of two sapphires.

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Haruka heaved. For being such a spindly person, Onii
sure was heavy. Slowly, she hauled his body down to
the sandy beach. When she was about 5 feet from the
water's edge, she plunked his body right onto the spot
where he had assaulted her...and impregnated her in
the process. The very site of the sand, and the scent
of the water, all made her memories jog back, causing
a deadening ache in her sheath. Her lower abdomen
twinged, almost as if the little life inside of her
was crying out for her. Onii's eyes opened and met
with Haruka's. He smiled, that snake like slickness
pouring off his tongue like oil. "Ten'ou, you've come
back for more? In the same spot? Well, you really ARE
a-" "Shut up, you b*s***d. Because of your stupid
urges-" she snapped, kicking him dead on into the
ribcage, "I'M PREGNANT....you took something away that
I can never get back!!! I HOPE YOU ROT IN HELL!" she
screamed as she lunged for his throat. He struggled
against her; her eyes were blank, grey as steel.
She got him into a headlock as she dragged him closer
to the water's edge. With her right hand, she snagged
him by the back of the neck, while he moaned in agony,
being that his neck was weak, and proceeded to dig a
hole with her left. When the hole was about 2 foot
deep, she flipped him over violently, shoved his head
face first into the hole, sat onto his back and pinned
him to the ground, then covered his head with the
sand.
His muffled yells came from the ground, and yells
turned higher as the tide began to wash up into the
sand, compacting it and driving into his mouth; Haruka
didn't move. She sat, holding his head down, her
bitterness turning into insanity.
Underneath her, Onii jerked. He couldn't breathe, and
when he'd try to take in air, all he got was wet sand.
He couldn't see, it was dark, his lungs stinging...
Haruka's nails dug into his neck as he thrashed
violently beneath her....and then was still.
Slowly, she stood.

She had been violated.

He was dead.

She had paid him back.