Her return

Visitor.

Kyoko put the guitar in its case and grabbed her keys, looking through her phone. There were a few notifications and a few texts from Maria.

The first one: Onee-chan that song is amazing!!

The second: I'M GOING TO BUY IT!!

The last: ANSWER MEEEEE!!

Kyoko chuckled breathily and called her younger sister figure, "Hey Maria!"

"Onee-chan, I loved your song!"

"Thank you, I'm glad you liked it."

"Not 'liked', Kyoko onee-chan, loved. I loved your song."

She blushed at the reprimanding tone in her voice, but didn't object. She frantically looked for a change of topic, "So, how's middle school Maria?"

"It's boring."

Kyoko laughed loudly, "Enjoy being a child while you can, before you know it you'll be graduating high school and learning how to adult."

She heard Maria groan on the other end, Kyoko laughed again. Then proceeded to handing the guitar to the attendant to be put away, she smiled at her as the young woman left with the case in hand. Kyoko picked up her helmet and Maria bid farewell. She walked out to the parking lot, holding her helmet between her torso and arm.

Once she reached her bike she straddled the machine fluidly, pulling her hair back into a ponytail and shoving her head into her sleek helmet. The sound of her tires screeching filled the night as she booked it to Darumaya.

...Two days later...Scene~...

Fuyumi pressed herself against the wall, a lingering feeling of suspicion rising in her. Somebody was watching her, calculating her every move, and being very quiet about it. An arm wrapped around her waist and a hand covered her mouth; she ripped a knife from her boot and slammed her attacker against the wall, the knife at their throat.

A feral growl erupted from her lips as she locked eyes with the person, "Nii-san..."

He gulped, not expecting the rage in her voice; Devon held his hands out, looking her in the eyes, "Stop."

"No."

Suddenly, the largest fight known to ever take place commences. Fuyumi's speed is unrivaled as her body seems to flash away in a blur, Devon throws a punch and she catches it with no problem. Glaring at him profusely, "Do NOT try and start something with me you can't finish."

And just like that, she was gone.

...And Scene~...

"Cut!"

Director Konoe stared, blue in the face as Setsu brushed her wig out of her face. Cain wrapped a protective arm around his sister's waist and looks around, Setsuka bites her lip and smirks in pride. Finally, a voice breaks the astounded silence, "Setsuka-san, that was amazing! And Cain-san, you two are amazing!"

They didn't respond and suddenly a Buddhist chant filled the air. Setsu - or rather, Kyoko - tensed up at the sound. Cain growled, looking upward, "My apologies, Director Konoe, I had a last minute meeting with my tour manager."

Reino smiled a slow, sadistic smile as he bowed in the presence of the director. Konoe nodded and calls, "Singular scene: Fuyumi."

Setsu strutted past them, getting into position, "Action!"

...Scene~...

Fuyumi ran her cold, wet hands through her hair whilst staring at her reflection in the mirror. Her eyes were dull in fury and she held no desire to feel anything else, but even with that notion she could not stop herself from loving her brother. He protected her for so long, even if he abandoned her with harsh words...Fuyumi knew he was lying, he was always a terrible liar.

In a sudden rise of rage and aggression, her hand became a blur as it flew into her reflection. She didn't stop at one; she punched again and again until glass fell into the sink. Fuyumi crumbled to her knees, pain surging through her consciousness as a reminder that she's human, but that reminder soon faded as her split knuckles began healing.

That's right, I haven't been human since that bastard sold me...

...And Scene~...

"Cut!"

Setsu slowly pulled out of her character, standing. Director Konoe came running, smiling like a maniac who just found a gold mine, "SETSUKA-SAN THAT WAS PERFECT!"

"Thank you, Director."

She shook his hand, even as Cain growled at the contact, and the rest of filming continued. He called everybody to wrap up at around eleven and Setsuka had felt two pairs of intense eyes on her the whole time. Reino in particular just wouldn't stop staring even as she went to film more singular scenes.

Kyoko wanted to panic at his his scrutiny, but when the arm of Cain wrapped around her waist protectively, Setsuka returned. Her ice grey orbs meet the other pair of eyes that wouldn't stay off of her, a pair of eyes well welcomed of course. Setsu smiles at her brother and they walk to their hotel.

...Timeskip...

The Heel siblings were picked up the next morning by an equally dangerous looking couple and once their feet stepped into the RV, Lory called cut, "Kyoko, cut!"

She blinked and looked up at him, "Yes sir?"

Jelly squealed and immediately dragged her to the other side of the RV helping her get changed and so on. Kyoko removed the thick makeup and rubbed lotion into her dry skin; Jelly applied light, natural looking make upto her favorite customer and smiled when Kyoko put the gray contacts away in their case.

Everybody loved Kyoko's golden eyes. Eyes that swirled with emotion and seemed to change color with the swings of her mood. Yes, Kyoko's eyes were absolutely gorgeous in every way.

"Kyoko-chan!"

Lory's voice called from the other side, she looked at Jelly in wonderment, "Come meet our driver!"

These words scared her, the bastard that she loved to call her boss was a scary man when he was planning something. Slowly, she tied her shoes and asked for a moment to finish getting there rest of her stuff together. Jelly giggled quietly, the young woman had, had her stuff together for a while. Finally, when Kyoko could stall no more she emerged from the RV and her jaw dropped, "Hey, love."

"TYLER!"

Her arms wrapped around his torso as she tackled him, Ren could feel no jealousy to his surprise; Tyler had eyes full of brotherly love when he looked at his lover, why would he feel jealous that she has a brother figure?

The answer: he wouldn't, because lord knows Kyoko deserves all the family she can get.