Her return

Tokyo Crazy Paradise!

"Fire."

Tsukasa propelled herself across the large room, doing several rather complicated flips only to push of the wall with the flat of her left foot and kick Hizaki Touya across the room, "Asago! GO!"

Asago cocks the gun and kisses the tip of the pistol barrel. Their assailants look at her in pure confusion, but their questions are soon answered when she opens fire: shooting their weapons out of their hands. Asago turns to Tsukasa, "Here take a gun. If you're weaponless you're at a disadvantage."

She tosses it at the other teen, "OUCH!" 

It bounces off her head and Asago notices that she seems to be searching for something, "What are you doing?"

Tsukasa holds up her shackled hands, "I want to take these off. This guy doesn't have the key either."

"Ah!" Asago smiles sheepishly and holds up her hand, a key dangling from her thumb. "Oh! This..."

"What!? If you had it, then why didn't you bring it out EARLIER!?" Tsukasa whines, "No fair...becoming free all alone."

"Oh be quiet! I forgot, I didn't have the chance back then."

They continue to argue, but they flee. Leaving their enemy to conspire, "FIND THEM! In the least, don't let Sumon Asago get away! Don't bother trying to capture them alive, once found just kill!"

Hizaki's father threatens his son, "I won't recognize you as my son until Shirogami Ryuji is DEAD."

"Saying it once is enough! Don't keep reminding me, OLD FOOL!"

...Scene~...

Kyoko is panting, but her eyes are a light with excitement as she scratches at her blue pixie cut wig. Ren stares at the screen, watching Kyoko do her flips and jumps without any cables, wide eyed. Ushio Kurosaki grins with pride and Saena Mogami smiles gently at the sight of her ecstatic daughter. Kanae smiles and flips her artificial cherry red hair out of her face, the feeling of acting with Kyoko again refreshing; the crew sets up for the next scene, for a completely different part of the movie. Director Kurosaki thought it would be best to get all of the action and battle scenes done first and by correct judgment. 

Things move slowly the rest of the day and people jump at the sound of a a Buddhist chant ringtone, "Oi, Kyoko!"

A shiver travels down her spine and she slowly turns around, "You!"

He smirks, his gray hair littering his face attractively, "Yo."

She stands tall, scowling at the stalker, "What do you want?"

Her devil face surfaces, making him shudder in fear and sudden lust, "You, of course."

Ren moves to stand next to her, growling menacingly, "Stalker-kun."

Reino freezes and Kyoko unconsciously clutches Ren's arm, unbeknownst to the ever growing audience directing their attention to the trio. Even in his confident state Reino still finds himself terrified of Ren Tsuruga, as he should be, but just the thought of accidentally peering into his past gives him nightmares. All the blood, his heartless glare, and the unconscious man her gripped by the shirt, "Go. Away."

Everybody whips their head to the graceful devil before them, her eyes were ferocious and her scowl was full of murder intent. Kyoko's killing urge was at max power and nobody was safe except for those she cared about, "I made you your friggin' chocolates, I put up with your crap, and I let you see an anger I had never let anybody see but Shotaro," she pauses, taking a deep fury induced breath, "I will not hesitate to let you see a side nobody has seen yet and this side isn't very pretty."

Everybody cowers at the sight of a very furious Will/Natsu/Mio hybrid and she stands proud, "Go. The. Hell. Away!"

He's gone in a flash and Kyoko stares after him, shocked. He gave up too easily, he has something else planned. Ren reads her mind and leans down close to her ear, "I promise if he tries anything else he'll experience hell firsthand."

That makes her smile, "I knew you'd say something like that."

"You know me so well."

They laugh and Kyoko's phone goes off, she jumps, "H-hello?!"

"Mogami-kun!"

"Sawara-san!"

"Long time, huh?!"

"H-hai!"

They continue to have a conversation, laughing and groaning together at her past foolishness, "I really was like the worst stalker ever."

"I'll say, you threatened to curse my descendants and you threatened me while I was in the bath!"

They're talking about his first encounter with Kyoko: his frustration, his astonishment, and his fear of the young woman. Laughing at each other they say goodnight and Kyoko checks the time, "Eleven thirty, hmm."

Just as she's about to call Darumaya Director Kurosaki call to the actors and staff, "Okay! That's a wrap for tonight!"

Everybody smiles and bids farewell, respectfully and with extreme exhaustion, "Oi! Kyoko let's have a girl's night, tomorrow."

Kyoko freezes and looks over to her best friend who is removing her bright red wig, "Yes!"

She dashes off to change and grabs Ren's hand, towing him along, "I need help!"

...Timeskip...

Kyoko hollers to Kanae, "Moko-san!"

Kanae chuckles and walks into the slightly younger woman's bedroom, but is rooted to the floor at the sight. Kyoko wears a tight, halter top red cocktail dress, jewels wrap around the ribbon giving the illusion of a necklace; accompanying her dress in a pair of black slingbacks, her eyes are faceted with a black and silver smoky effect, and her lips are a fiery red. Kanae smirks, "Boy, Kyoko, don't you clean up nicely."

She blushes a deep crimson, complimenting her attire, "Th-thank you." 

"We'll be going with dates, hope you don't mind."

Kanae slips out of the room, predicting a coming freak out session, "WHAT!?"

Ren blushes at his lover's screech and Yashiro wraps his arm around Kanae's waist (a/n I SHIP IT!), smiling at his own lover, "Oh when did that happen?"

Everybody turns to Kyoko and Ren just about faints, "P-pretty," is the only word he can manage before his nose erupts into a blood geyser.

"Ren!"

Kyoko grabs an old rag and begins to stop the bleeding, smiling softly at him, "Are you okay?"

He nods, still speechless; her whiskey colored eyes pull him in like liquid gold. The dark colors make them appear more open and stand out, "I'll explain on our next time out, in the mean time: Let's go!"