Turn 69: Your Choice

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Kyle shook with a smile, his face showing confusion between sadness, regret and happiness and insanity. He had shoved the knife between her breasts, bang in the middle of her heart, as she wheezed. Red spilled onto the blade, her blood being a similar shade to Kyle's.
"I'm... Sorry?" He replied, as a single tear went down his eye as Hiyori choked on her own words.

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(Play song in media)

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...?!" Kyle spluttered, his agonising emotions twisted his logic. His smile stained his face, as he cried. Tears rolling down his cheeks. Red had covered his hands. "I'm SoRRy??" He gasped, as he gripped around his body, restraining himself as he fell to the ground. He laughed. His eye twitched. Sitting up, he saw Hiyori gasping for her life, trying to live.
"R-ryu..." She wheezed, trying to call for her brother. Blood stained her blue suit. It was now a dirty purple. Kyle quickly sat up and dug through the pockets of Hiyori, his eyes widened, his smile crooked, his tears not stopping. He hated himself, but the other side of him was the puppeteer. He was the puppet. He grabbed the deck of Hiyori and her FICA, and looked around. When he turned around, he saw Ryu drop his drinks in his hand as he saw Kyle's bloody hand and Hiyori, her head turned to try and face him.
"Ryu..." She gasped for air, Ryu charging straight at her.
"HIYORI!!" He screamed, tripping over himself to be by her side. "NO, WHAT HAPPENED?!"
"Ky... E... Stabbed...." She pointed at herself weakly, blood leaking. Her skin was pale. Her breaths were slow.
"KYLE...?!" Ryu shot his head to Kyle, who was running away, crying. "It's going to be okay Hiyori... It's going to be okay..." He breathed in and out, trying to calm himself. He tried not to panic, or else his panic attacks would start. "I'm gonna... Call an ambulance..."
"Ryu... Tell... Mom... Dad.. Love them... Love... You." She said her last words, as she dropped to the floor, eyes lifeless. Ryu felt a sick feeling burn inside him. He grabbed Hiyori's hand, as tears started to fill his eyes.
"Sis... SIS, DON'T DIE NOW!! SIS, NO, NO, NO, NO! DON'T LEAVE ME! DON'T LEAVE ME!!" He rested his forehead on her cold, dead hand, crying, his shoulders raising up and down in agony. "Hiyori...?" He said, through the sobbing. He continued to cry, not stopping anytime soon.

"Hi, does a Mai Heatwave live here?" Kinjuzo asked, as he faced a receptionist.
"Yes, she does."
"Cool, what room number?" He asked.
"121." The receptionist replied.
"Thank you." Kinjuzo walked in and went to search to room 121, trying to find Mai. Eventually, he had found the room and knocked on the door. The short Mai opened it and looked up, to see Yza's face and immediately slammed the door shut. Dax opened the door after.
"Hi Yza." He waved.
"Hi...?" Kinjuzo drew a blank.
"Dax, nice to see you." He shook Kinjuzo's hand.
"Oh... Bluish Flames guy." He nodded.
"Yes! Come in, come in. Sorry about Mai, she's a bit salty that she lost to you." Dax giggled. He whispered in his ear, "Infact, she has a bit of a liking to you."
"Eh?" Kinjuzo raised an eyebrow.
"Nothing." Dax sat down. "Mai, Yza's here."
"I know..." Mai peered from the stairs, her face red.
"Oh. You're embarrassed aren't you?" Kinjuzo snickered. "I slammed you in a Cardfight, after all."
"Shut up..." Mai replied quietly, going downstairs and sitting down, her face showing anger.
"You want a match?" Kinjuzo showed off his deck.
"No thanks. Maybe later." Mai replied. "I want revenge. But not now. It's lunch... I'm hungry." Mai walked to the kitchen fridge and opened it, trying to find her sandwich.
"Need help?" Kinjuzo followed her.
"No, I don't." Mai replied sharply, grabbing her sandwich and started to eat it as she walked back to the main room.
"Whatever you say..." He sweatdropped.
"Why are you here, Yza?" Dax asked him.
"I'm here to talk to Mai?" He shrugged. Dax grinned brightly.
"Wha-?" Mai was stunned.
"You two, go upstairs into her room, I don't need to be here!" Dax whistled as he made a "shoo" signal.
"Fine." Mai sighed as she finished her sandwich, before leading Kinjuzo upstairs, and into her room. It was goth looking, a black painted wall, coupled with closed curtains which were red, and tinted the room the same colour. On the walls were posters relating to satanism and her bed was surprisingly normal. Plain white sheets with a normal pillow.
"Woah, this is..."
"I get that a lot." Mai sighed, not caring about how she was judged over the room.
"This is awesome! I feel like I'm in a haunted house!!" Kinjuzo cheered. Mai stared at him, blinking.
"Are you insulting my room?"
"No! I find it pretty amusing."
"Whatever you say, idiot." Mai went on her tip toes and flicked his forehead, leaving Kinjuzo confused.
"What was that for?" He raised a brow.
"Because your an idiot." She replied with a deadpan look.
"Can you smile?"
"Eeee." Mai tried to smile, but it looked too forced. She had her eyes closed and her smile was rough and unattractive. Her lips were twitching from this unnatural position for her.
"It looks like it came from the depths of hell..." Kinjuzo murmured. "We'll need to fix that." She let go of the smile and sighed.
"Whatever you say." She walked over to the curtains and opened them, revealing light and making the room more brighter and less evil feeling. "Yza." Mai went over to her table and picked up her deck, before shoving it in front of his face.
"You're a stalker." She stated simply.

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