Crimson Sin

Cool as Cobalt: part 3

3rd person POV:

Outside the school building, the Sinful hunters were trying to leave the school area with Patrisha as fast as possible.

Suzy: We're leaving already?

Marry: Mark is clearly still possessed. Probably being puppeteered at the moment.

Yn: Oh, so he made that kiss thing up to get into your head?

Marry: No the kiss thing sadly did happen.

Patrisha: You kissed Mark!?

Marry: On the cheek.

Patrisha: You get to kiss him, by I don't?!

Suzy: This isn't about kissing Mark, this is about him being possessed and wanting you.

Patrisha:... It's my dream for him to want me.

Marry: You have issues.

Mark: Is liking me such a bad thing?

Everyone:!?

Flipping over the group, Mark with the Yamato faces the group.

Marry: Which is it? Your view on the world has changed or are you a puppet.

Mark: Puppet. Marky-moo is currently sleeping. Don't worry, as the Queen of demons, I can easily fill his role.

Mark's body language imitates that of Lilly as she stops acting like Mark.

Yn: What's the point of this?

Mark: Two words... Harem. Army.

Everyone:?

The five then take notice of Mark's posse who began surrounding the gang with purple glints in their eyes.

Marry: Tch...

(Opening theme)

Surrounded by their female schoolmates, possessed by Lilly through Mark, the five stick closer together.

Yn got out his belt, getting ready to transform into his Crimson persona, but was forced to rethink his approach when Mark swung the Yamato.

Mark: Not so fast!

(Swoosh)

Patrisha: Ack!

With a cut on her cheek from the Yamato's range attack, Patrisha bled.

Mark: What are you going to do now? If you transform you'll lose control and go after her.

Yn: So will you.

Mark: I don't need to transform to defeat you.

Yn:...

Suzy: What do you want?

Mark: A snack with a side of his demise.

Yn:?

Suzy: What did he ever do to you?

Mark: Well... Besides ruining my re-debut, killing my slaves, breaking my nail, burning my hand... Not much.

Marry: You're seriously salty about all of that?

Mark: Of course.

Mark: Patrisha darling, come over here, I'm thirsty.

Patrisha: Hmm...