The Young Criminal

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Kidou Yuuto's POV

It was Fubuki and I who were left inside the Nashio house since Kazemaru had left us indefinitely while the box was brought by Ryosei where Goeunji was stored and Endou was inside Ryosei, in the hope of getting information from the Founders. Meanwhile, I’m still floating around the house, trying to avoid my recently acquired memories will cause me to give me a sure headache even though, I don’t have a head at this moment of time.

When afternoon came, Nashio’s sister comes into the house with a stranger who was particularly raising red flags in my thoughts since he was inspecting everything around the house. The next thing, I knew, I’m interested about this guy as I knew that he isn’t anywhere near trustworthy, as I’ve observed. He does the next move that he does and touches a golden ring left on the living room table. As soon as that happened, I hid at the back of the curtains and try to scare this thief, outside of the house.

“I know what you’re doing.” Kidou said ambiguously.

“Who’s there? I’m armed and I’m not afraid to use it.” He shouted in a whisper-shout manner as he pointed the dagger at all side and angles.

Then, Nashio’s sister get back down the living room and it was just in time the ring and the dagger into his backpack.

“Can I get you something, Sakurai-kun?”

“No, thank you, Masahiro-san.”

“I told that it’s Yuka-chan. It’s weird that I’m being referred by a friend in that way.”

“Really? Just a friend.” He whispered to himself as he seemed to be upset or something has broken inside this boy.

“Okay. I’ll try to find the guitar tutorial book that you want to borrow from Onii-chan. Though, it might take long since he went to the Capital Tower. Is it okay with you?”

“Yes. Take as long as you want. I can wait.” He stated as I noticed that he tried to express fake empathetic understanding.

Immediately, Nashio Yuka went up to her brother’s room while I was left alone with this guy, once more. To my surprise, he gets an embroidered handkerchief with a sewn name of “Nashio Yuka”, this time, all of the red flags were raised in my mind against this guy as he constantly smelled the scent of the handkerchief. When he did stop, I got a feeling that he totally lost it and ran upstairs with the dagger tucked at his trousers’ back pocket.

I immediately followed Sakurai and there he was sneaking near Masahiro’s room while Yuka was entirely clueless as she was calling someone.

“Ryo-chan, is onii-chan with you?” Yuka said on the phone.

“No. He’s still downstairs as they’re having a meeting with the Capital Tower management. Why is it?”

“Do you have any idea where nii-chan’s guitar tutorial… Ahhh!!!” Yuka got interrupted as she screamed when Sakurai has jumped on her.

“Yuka!” Ryosei shouted but later, hanged up.

I couldn’t bear to watch this as he harassed Yuka with his kisses and licks which were full of lust for her as I thought of how I could stop him, all of which were ideas that are destined to fail and every second that passes, Sakurai might do something irrevocable to Yuka. Then, that unspeakable happens in front of my non-existent eyes as he starts to strip his clothing and goes on top of Yuka even with her constant pleas to stop while he threatened with the dagger to stop resisting. At the very moment, I had no other choice but to take over him.

As I did the move, he was still strong-willed unto not giving up control of his body. As I made his body roll out of the bed, giving Yuka, the chance to run.

“Whatever you have no right to stop me.” He shouted as I tried to stop him from crawling.

“You will not harm Masahiro’s sister.” I told him as I stabbed him in the legs to stop him from getting to Yuka while the pain felt evident throughout my existence.

“If that’s how you’re going to do it.” He takes back control of himself, taking out the dagger out of his right leg and tried to swing the dagger into his chest. “Now, get out of me.”

Before he could even do his suicidal attempt, Yuka returns and has zapped him with a taser enough to send Sakurai’s body to an unconscious state but it meant for me that I’m trapped inside of this maniac’s body. Now, I’m stranded inside another void, now it’s more despicable and more revolting than the Pandora’s Box, this time, my prison is now this sexually-driven stalking maniac.

---ZACK---
As you can derive, the man shown above is Sakurai.

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