A Whole New Killing Game!

Prologue: Pt 1

Violet's P.O.V.

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W...where....am I?

That was the only thought that swam through my head over and over. I wanted to open my eyes, and actually answer that question on my own. But my body refused to listen, and I remained in comatose for a bit longer. However, a voice in the distance rang to me, like an echo.

"Oi! Are you alive?" I groaned, feeling myself being pulled out of the darkness slowly. 

"OI! WAKE UP!" The sudden outburst startled me greatly, and I bolted upright, inhaling sharply. I snapped my eyes in all directions, attempting to find the source of the voice. As I did, I instead began to scan my surroundings. I was....in a classroom? That's what it seemed like at least. Desks, chalkboard, even a projector. I suppose this really is a classroom. But....how did I end up here?

"I'm over here ya know." That's when I remembered the voice that had woken me up, and I turned to the source of that voice, which was to my left. I was immediately greeted with a toothy grin, one that bore the similarity to that of a shark.

"Kehehe, bout time you woke up." It was a school girl. Er, that's what she appeared to be. She had on a black uniform, black gloves, and had a long, purple braid that had bells at the end of it. And that girl was now staring at me curiously, with a mischievous gleam in her yellow eyes. I couldn't help but feel suspicious around her already. Just by appearance she reminded me of a sly fox, just waiting for the moment to strike.

"W-Who are you?" I asked, already scooting a bit back. The girl gave a small chuckle, playfully rolling her eyes. 

"Awww, did I scare ya? Gomen, gomen! (sorry) That was never my intention." she said. I eyed her as I slowly stood up, brushing the dirt off my skirt. "Who are you?" I repeated. The girl smirked and slowly rose to her feet, then began to slowly circle around me.

"Eh, still suspicious are ya? That's too bad. How can you be scared of me already? You didn't even try to get to know who I was first. So mean~" the girl whined dramatically, however she quickly flashed a smile. 

"Demo (but), I suppose introductions are essential. My name is Magane Chikujoin. Yoroshikane. (Night to meet you)" she replied. 

(Small note; if I don't write these Japanese phrases correctly, I apologize)

I simply nodded. However she pouted and stopped circling me, standing right in my face. "Oi, don't be rude. Shouldn't you introduce yourself as well? Dakara, dakara (so)....." she slowly reached a hand out and placed her index finger under her chin, sending a shiver down my spine, "Who are you?" she asked, her tone suddenly lowering to an all new form of terrifying. 

I didn't hesitate to jump back, looking at her wide eyed. I don't like this already. But I guess if I share my name, she'll stop bugging me. In fact, she might know where we are. For all I know she could've been the one to have brought me here.

"M-My name is Violet. V-Violet Tsukune." I said, my voice more timid then I wanted. However Magane smiled in satisfaction.

"Good! Now was that so hard? Was it, was it?" she asked. I narrowed my eyes at her. Her teasing feels insulting, but I couldn't find the courage to counter against it. "W-Where are we?" I asked. Magane blinked, as if realizing our situation.

"Hmm? Oh, I have no idea," she said, looking around the room, "I just woke up in this classroom like you did. And on the floor no less. How rude, am I right?" I tilted my head.

"Y-You don't know where we are?" I asked. Magane sighed, placing her hands on her hips. "Nope. No freaking clue!" she said, placing her hands behind her head. She didn't look the least bit worried. In fact she didn't seem to have a care in the world. I sighed, placing a hand on my head.