Dakara, Anata o Koko de Koroshimasu

Three months have elapsed since then.

Serial terrorism had erupted everywhere, as every day, with a marked decline in population and a semi-destructive state of the country.

Only three girls are causing that terrorism. All of them possessed monstrous abilities, and had inevitably given permission to shoot, but for some reason the girls killed the citizens around undeterred and indiscriminately. Eventually, weapons were brought out, but there was still no stopping the girls and a negative chain that involved the citizens to create greater sacrifices.

And.

"Phew, phew, phew."

This is Warden, the heart of the Ermerado military.

Alice was mumbling her nose and visiting an abandoned house in one corner of the now deserted residential neighborhood in a light foothold.

In both hands is a large amount of paper bags. Tonight's ingredients.

Bang, and slammed the front door open, in a good mood Alice opens her mouth.

"It's just, well!"

Keep going into the living room, into a dim living room with closed curtains.

At its center is a woman handcuffed by chains.

"... welcome back"

There was Olivia staring at Alice with her hateful eyes.

─ ─ ─ The encounter dates back three months.

Karen Dashwood's Obituary. It was five days after Olivia broke up with her that she found out about it.

Articles heavily placed in newspapers. According to that, Karen's body was found in an empty garden in the corner of 'Logen'. There were signs of some stab wounds on her body, a knife that had fallen out of her hips sheath, which the army treated as' martyrdom 'and promoted her rank to general in honor of her.

Shortly after reading all the articles, Olivia tore the newspaper apart as she screamed. Although she was not Karen's direct report, she looked closely at her back. I've always admired it. And I also found out how brittle she was.

I wanted to be supportive. I wanted to be able to stand next to her and shoulder to shoulder. Karen had been badly depressed since losing Iris, but she even had a relationship where she could speak up to her and bicker naturally. Even Jillian, who cared, had been reduced in distance. Serra took everything from me.

"Celestia......!

There is resentment in Olivia's whining. I recall her appearance and turn my gaze of hatred. The people around her avoid her in that shape, but they don't realize who she is, and they move forward thinking about how to kill her.

"I just called Serra's name, didn't I?

"Huh?"

Behind you.

The girl's voice goes into her ear and Olivia looks back in doubt.

Shortly afterwards, so the shooting sounds continuously.

A blonde girl with a creepy stuffed animal in front of her.

Short machine guns (sub-machine guns) were held in its right hand.

And Olivia turns her gaze to her own lower abdomen.

There were a number of holes.

"Ugh, bu..."

The vomiting sensation that engulfs. It wasn't yellow diarrhea that came out when I spit it out uncontrollably, it was a red and black sticky mass.

Intense glare. An unusual tremor in the ankle. Olivia's lost center of gravity falls in at the same time as she remembers the feeling of power falling out of her body. Drown in your own blood.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

Olivia's consciousness was already clouded by intense pain and fever. Blood bubbles from his mouth and his body is cramped into small pieces. But I felt the feeling of blood flowing off my belly firmly, and my body temperature was losing as if I was supposed to be burned to cold water by severe pain and heat.

"Don't worry. The steeple is off, and I'll fix it to the point where it won't break."

The girl smiles as she steps around Olivia.

Look at Olivia lovingly with her eyes conceived of purity and madness as if she had found a new toy.

"Later. - Let me talk to you soon, sister."

When Olivia woke up, there was a girl's face in front of her.

"Hih!? Hey, I, what happened...!?

"Oh, you shouldn't be moving too much. Because it opens the wound."

"What, ah?...... ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!??"

"Look, don't say it. It's not happening."

In the girl's words Olivia remembers the situation just before she lost consciousness, and at the same time a severe pain runs from her lower abdomen.

There were numerous stitches where the hole was empty, from which blood seeped out. Definitely. This guy is sewing wounds with just sewing tools.

The girl opens her mouth as she smiles at Olivia groaning at the pain.

"My name is Alice. Alice Westblood, Serra's ex-girlfriend. I want you to tell me what you know about Serra."

The two of them, who should not have had contact with each other, were to live together.

"Yes, go away."

With that said smile Alice hands Olivia a handmade sandwich.

Olivia stares at Alice resentfully, but it's true that she's hungry, and one hand is restrained in handcuffs, so she has no choice but to receive her cheeks.

Almost this city was supposed to be deserted but kept fresh, the vegetables were stingy and the bread dough was plump and the flavor itself was perfect for filling the belly. But the table at heart sucks. I didn't know what it tasted like because I was constantly nervous and my throat didn't go through much.

Olivia says softly at the aperture when she manages to finish eating.

"... it's a bad hobby, that doll"

"Hmm? Did you see what Beatrice had in her?

A doll that Alice always seems to hold dear.

Cotton is popping up all over there with Tsugi Hagi, besides the right eye being crept out and the left eye having a creepy look that gives rise to disgust embedded with human-like eyeballs.

This doll is named 'Beatrice', but Alice says she owes her mother's name. Olivia wondered why she had named her parents until now, but after researching the doll Alice had left while she was out, she finally found the answer.

There are large stitches on the back, and the fabric is easily ripped by simply pulling it to the left and right of the indication. That means there's a good chance he's hiding something here. Out of mundane curiosity, Olivia scratched the cotton and regretted it badly.

It contained two red and black discolored and corrupt human fingers.

"You're really crazy. That's your parents."

Alice answers Olivia's point with a smile instead of damaging her mood.

"Yeah, I am. Mom and Dad are in there."

Olivia stared harder at Alice for that flat attitude.

"What the...! What the hell are you!? You keep making me listen to solitary love all the time, keep asking about us, and at the end of the sentence, you kill your parents? I don't know what that means!!

"Hmm, I said that. My mom and dad just broke all the parts I didn't want because they were my precious' things' and finely so I could carry them around without letting go of my skin."

"Disgusting......!!

Olivia gives an expression of disgust to Alice's words, which she answers pale without any particular emotion or doubt.

Ignoring such Olivia's appearance, Alice clung her hands and stuffed Olivia with a full grin.

"Serra will be here soon."

Celestia Valentine. She's been hating me for three months.

Finally, the day will come when I can kill her.

"I'm gonna be out of here for a while now, but what are you gonna do?

"I've decided that! Let me see Celestia ASAP!!

"That's settled."

Alice will untie Olivia by smiling at her to change her blood phase.

Olivia immediately popped out of the room when the cuffs came off.

"Totally...... I missed Serra so much. I've made enemies in many ways, and I have a deep career, Serra."

Alice, left alone, squeaks in a pompous and small way.

Shortly afterwards, Alice, holding a short machine gun (submachine gun) and a doll by clenching her fist and erasing her expression, told her to throw up in a low, dosty voice.

"You can even stand on the stage. Mob's not poking at you. Just let Selah kill you, you piece of shit."

"Hey, 'Rico'. There's a kid crying over there. Let's just kill you."

"Look, 'Rico', look! Those two have been fighting since just now. I need to kill you."

"Oh," Rico, "I just saw it!? I bumped into him and he didn't apologize! I can't forgive you. We have to kill him fast."

"Hahaha!! It's fun, Rico! Kill more, kill more!!

Dyed her clothes bright red with returning blood and clouding her empty eyes, Serra laughs with a knife.

Keep killing with laughter.

It's not in good or evil there. Just people in her sight. That's subject to killing.

By this time, Serra had stopped eating and sleeping. And I couldn't remember what happened back and forth. My emotions were almost gone, too. Thoughts had also lost context and turned into naive things. All she had right now was the urge to kill and the pleasure of killing and Rico.

"Hey, Selah. Remember? We used to date there, didn't we?

'Rico' standing next to me talks to me.

Serra roared "hmm" at her words.

"Sorry, I don't remember much. I want to kill more than that."

'Heh, right. We need to kill more.' Cause Serra is a

Noise runs into the words of 'Rico' who responds with a smile.

Occasionally, 'Rico' sometimes gets noise everywhere in the word. At first, Serra was also anxious, but gradually she stopped caring.

... "Rico" is nothing but a hallucination created by Serra, who rejected reality. But Serra couldn't realize it, and it didn't matter. The word 'Rico' is disturbed because Serra's memory is fading, but the world has already been completed in her and only with minor problems such as amnesia.

So, kill. Create a pile of corpses. Dyeing the world in a sea of blood. That's what Serra wanted and longed for from the depths of her heart.

─ ─ ─ Every time you walk like that, Serra breaks down.

The city is quieter again, and people on one side of the perimeter fall down. It was just after I created such a familiar sight.

"Celestia ahhh!!!!"

A voice that sounds from behind.

It was the scream of Olivia Midnight.

Oh, one more prey. Moisturizes my thirst.

"─ ─ ─ Aha"

'Murderer (Selah)' looked back with a broken grin and madness in his eyes.