Welcome To Our Mansion. [Horror RP!]

[KittyKittyBoo]

I managed to heave Philip onto my back as I made my way up the stairs, my sprained leg sending waves of agony throughout my body. "J-just a little bit longer... God, you're heavy..." I grunted in a whisper, bringing him into the guest room, locking the door behind me. I laid him down on the bed, pulling out an old fashioned bag, much like that of a doctor's. "I'm so sorry I had to do that. You would have died if I didn't." I murmured, pulling up his shirt to examine the wound. Taking out a small knife, I took out the bullet. I gently moved his broken bone back into place. "This is also going to hurt a bit..." I muttered, taking out a needle and thread. I quickly stitched up the hole, cleaning it with alcohol whipes. Taking some gauze from the bag, I wrapped up his stomach and head, completely ignoring my own wounds. My right eye had been sealed shut from my dried blood. "I don't have any pain killers..." I muttered, pulling out a tube connected to an IV. I stuck it into my arm, letting a pint of my O blood drip into it. I then put it in his arm, hoping to make up the blood he lost.

 

[Myst]

Jasper sighed as he heard Charles come over the announcements. He wanted him to decorate the dining room once again. Although, Jasper was in a bit of a predicament. He needed some material in order to decorate but where he find something suitable? Jasper thought it over before he walked inside the music room to check on something.

(Jasper is not allowed to die btw.)

 

[ethre]

Nagito Komaeda

Komaeda frowned, looking in the direction in which Jasper headed off to. He sighed playfully in defeat, focusing his attention on the boy who's just arrived. "Ah, these? It's blood - it splattered on me," Komaeda said in a disgusted tone, wiping off the excess blood on his arms and legs. "I see you're wearing my jacket," Komaeda commented, smiling as if what he'd just done never happened.

 

[Myst]

Jasper picked up Mary's dead body from the ground and made his way to the dining room. He surveyed the room for something good to use but saw nothing. In the end, he took out his axe and lay Mary's body down on the exquisite dining table. Starting with her head, he cut her body down to thin slices, bit by bit, watching what little blood she had run across the table. He picked up her mop of a hair and folded it origami-style into several roses that he decorated around the thin slices. He wiped down his axe and smiled at the table's amazing appearance. It wasn't Jasper's best work but he tried because after all, he was one hell of a butler.

 

[Lolipup]

.: Philip :.

Once they were at a safe enough distance, the girl's room to be particular, Philip started to wheeze and choke on his own saliva, silently screaming as he muffled his own voice with his battered hand. "I-it hurts... oh god it hurts!" he cried out as silently as he could, though blood started to trickle from his tongue, he had recently bit into the thing after all.

"It harts-... hars-" His silent screams became even more muffled as the blood began to fill his mouth. leaning over the edge of the bed to barf up what was left of his dinner he had the night before, making sure not to get Teela's dress dirty as he did so.

.: Suzuya :.

"Ah, ah, why did it splatter on you though?" Suzuya had a rather puzzled expression as he scurried other to the white haired boy, though at acknowledgement of the other's jacket, the albino couldn't help but grin and flap his arms like a child might when they impersonated a bird.

"Oh, so you noticed!" Suzuya chimed, spinning in his spot to show off the jacket in particular, he was quite proud that he brought it back to Komaeda. "I brought it for you! though uhm...." Cocking his head once more, the albino was itching to ask, so he thought he might as well do it now.

"Why... are there so much bodies over here? and why are you covered in blood?" As he questioned the other, The stitched boy reached out and caressed a spot of Komaeda's shirt that was covered with the red liquid, swirling his finger in it before the albino brought his finger closer to his mouth, and licked the liquid to confirm that it was blood.

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[KittyKittyBoo]

"I-I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I whimpered. I quickly dumped the contents of the bag onto the bed, eventually finding a bottle of painkillers. "H-here..." I sobbed, pouring the pills into his mouth. There was only enough painkillers for one person. "A-are you okay? Y-your mouth is bleeding!" I added in an alarmed voice. "It's safe to be as loud as you want in here. The walls and door are really thick..."

 

[ethre]

Nagito Komaeda

"No, no, it looks good on you! You could wear it for now," Komaeda smiled, then processing the boy's next question which caused him to form a big grin on his face, then started laughing loudly and looked at Suzuya.

"Wouldn't it.. make sense if someone wanted to get rid of the killers to make room for hope? To make an absolute hope that would conquer any amount of despair? Of course it wouldn't - it's coming from hopeless trash like me. I can't do anything to help other than this.. to make a pathway for you innocents to find that hope. There are people born with a purpose, and there are those who are like me - who are born useless, like how a penguin will never fly, no matter how hard they try. I can't just sit on the sidelines and watch - I have to kill someone in order to let you all survive! All I can do is support you all who are born with talent. I want to help as much as I can, even if it means ending someone's - anyone's life."

 

[Lolipup]

.: Philip :.

After vomiting, Philip took down the pain pills in a big gulp. pulling some of the sheet of the bed, he ripped it off and stuffed it in his mouth to try to stop the bleeding, and wah~la~ it worked, at least for now.

The teacher sighed through the muffled sheet, before he gently reached out for Teela, trying to let her know that he would be okay, yet he winced as he did so, he payed it no mind, he wanted the maid to calm down, he would be alright, little did the maid know that Philip had been through worse than this before.

.: Suzuya :.

"It- it looks good...?" Suzuya trailed off, a pink hue colouring his cheeks for a split second before he shook his head to clear the thoughts.

Though the next thing he saw sure confused the albino even more, it looked like Komaeda was going mad and honestly, Suzuya wasn't so sure how to handle that.

So Suzuya looked on with a puzzled expression, gulping a little bit as he braced himself for Komaeda's speech to finish, his eyes going wide as a deer might in headlights as he wasn't sure how to respond to the situation.

"Komaeda-san..?" He asked carefully, not really wanting to provoke the boy as he slowly started coming forward.

"I don't really think you're trash.. don't you think trash is stuff you find on the ground? besides uh...besides?" Suzuya trailed off, yet decided to do what his instincts told him as his legs took the stitched boy even closer to Komaeda, for some reason he couldn't stop himself from going to the other.

the Albino was being cautious as he added. "Ah, please stop talking so crazy, like, like if you believe in hope or whatever... that's fine, I'll support it, kay?" as he spoke those words, they were laced with confusion and an emotion Suzuya never really felt often at all, he actually felt concerned for the other and that only puzzled him more, soon The stitched boy wrapped his arms around the other before he really knew what he was doing or why, softly burying his face into Komaeda's blood stained shirt.

"Komaeda... I don't really mind what you do, but uh..erhm....I have an important question, can you answer it?" the albino mumbled into the other's shirt, trying not to mind the scent of iron and the sight of the dead bodies, he only had one thing on his mind, and that was the concern that felt so alien to him, and the question that the albino knew he should ask.

"Besides, penguin can fly, if you throw it.. " The albino mumbled with a giggle as it was just a passing thought, though he couldn't help but imagine when he was at the zoo, he remembered how he jumped into the penguin habitat and Shinohara had to wrestle him out so he didn't take one home with them.

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[ethre]

Nagito Komaeda

The tall boy smiled, gladly returning the other's embrace. Those words.. they could be used in a sentence? A.. sentence directed towards him, a lowly human being? He had no idea how to react - the last time he's had contact with someone else like this was when his parents were still alive.. and that was around 13 years ago. He didn't say anything for a while, mulling over his feelings for a moment in a comfortable silence.

He pulled away reluctantly to ask about Suzuya's question, looking at him. "What is it?" he questioned, looking down at his bloodied shirt. "My, my, this shirt is dirty.." he thought, but not doing anything yet.

 

[Lolipup]

.: Charles :.

As scheduled the mansion's master made his way to the dinning area, perhaps arriving a little too early as he surveyed the room.

"Jasper.. you've out done yourself, really you have, but is this really all the victims that we've obtained?" he asked with a scowl, honestly a little scared that his face would wrinkle from all of the stress he had encountered today, first a lovesick fool, then more than half of the cattle still being alive, and now, now even Jasper had done a half way job of decorating the dinning room, his favorite killer never disappointed him however, so he had had hopes that Jasper had a good excuse or wasn't done yet.

"Well, Jasper?" Charles waited for a response from his not only his favorite killer, but also his favorite butler.

.: Suzuya :.

It was awkwardly nice to be held like that, and to be quite honest Suzuya liked the feeling a little more than he would of imagined, it felt safe in the other's arms, warm, and most of all strong, the albino himself had quite a slender frame, so it was easy to melt into the embrace, though the more he thought about it, the hotter his face became, so he tried to keep his mind turned off for the most part.

"Ah uhm..." Being lost in thought the albino had completely forgotten about his question, and he gulped when he remembered exactly what he wanted to ask, and as he tried to ask the question in particular, he felt that the words got caught in throat when he gazed at the taller boy, feeling uncomfortable as he tried to look in any other direction.
"It's uhm... well.." he muttered, before Suzuya started to fiddle with his bangs by his thirteenth clips shyly, this was honestly the only time Suzuya could remember that he was genuinely scared.

The stitched boy was fidgeting and looking rather embarrassed, taking quite a bit before he finally paused in his actions, inhaled a deep breath, and suddenly blurted out. "Will you be my important person?"
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[Myst]

Jasper answered back confidently, or as confidently as he could under Charles's scrutinizing gaze, "There are two more bodies that I am aware of in one of the rooms but there are some others hiding in there, including one of the killers who has gone mad. I'd prefer not to fight someone on our side so I was planning to wait until they left the room in question before I was to retrieve the bodies."

 

[ethre]

Nagito Komaeda

"Hm? Important person? Sure, we can be close friends. I recall you saying we weren't friends though - ah, well at least I don't have to worry about that anymore," Komaeda smiled at the boy. He decided he needed to wash his clothes, so he pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it into the washer. "Ah, I think it's about time to go to sleep for real now. Sorry if I worried you earlier when I left," Komaeda grinned sheepishly, walking out of the laundry room. He decided he'll get his shirt in the morning.

 

[Lolipup]

.: Charles :.

Ah, just as he expected Jasper had something or another up his sleeve, this pleased Charles and he grinned in turn. "Good.. I expected nothing less of you, my boy." He would of given Jasper a hug, but Charles wasn't a hug kind of person, and so he just reached out his hand for a handshake.

"I think of you as one of my own, you know, you're always so.. creative with your decorating, and I just admire how you destroy all signs of hope in your victims before you murder them, it's splendid really." Charles praised the man, feeling nothing but respect for his greatest killer.

.: Suzuya :.

"No I!-" Suzuya nearly bit his lip, tumbling a little as he watched in awe as the other threw his shirt into the washer, though now wasn't the time to be worrying about such things, and he continued where left off, rather determined and pouting a little bit as a kid might do.

"I love you, I love you.. so..uhm" the Albino was desperate for an answer, gulping as he took ahold of Komaeda's hand as they walked, looking up at the taller boy as he rephrased his question hoping Komaeda would understand.
"Can I.. be yours? will you be my boyfriend?" Suzuya asked shyly, this time not turning his gaze from Komaeda as he stared up at him curiously, a pink hue covering his cheeks the longer he looked, surely if he didn't get an answer, the stitched boy might turn into a legitimate tomato.
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[Myst]

Jasper shook the man's hand, feeling a bit proud at receiving all this praise. It really did make the job worth it to know you were the best. Jasper replied, "Thank you, sir. I'm sure you are aware of the young girl named Alice. Daniel claimed that she came here to avenge her parents' death." Jasper laughed. "It's quite silly, don't you think?"

 

[ethre]

Nagito Komaeda

Komaeda was about to proceed to climb up the stairs, yawning as he went until the little albino grabbed hold of his wrist, now giving the other his full attention. He seemed rather frantic to get an answer - it was strange how committed he was to wanting to befriend scum like him. The taller boy kept going up the stairs as he let Suzuya talk, knowing it was probably something trivial like if he could grab him a piece of candy. Of course, he was still going to listen to the albino's request no matter how pointless it might be.

At hearing Suzuya's statement though, the taller boy nearly tripped and fell down the spiraling staircase from the shock, having to stick out his arms to balance himself. Did.. did he hear him right? He said something about love.. and.. no, it's unthinkable that he would have directed it at him. Perhaps he was reciting something he'd say to his father he talked so much about - it would make more sense. He didn't look at the albino because of terrible thoughts drifting around his head he should never think about - or even dare to dream because he knew it would never happen, and as a result, he'd ended up quite flustered. Nobody loved him, he wasn't worthy to be loved, it was probably a mistake or Suzuya just said the wrong thing. Everyone who he did care for left or had their lives taken.

His theory was soon proven wrong, however - in the next few moments of Komaeda thinking to himself, Suzuya said something beyond his wildest dreams. He had requested him - him to be his boyfriend. He felt his right eye grow watery after he stopped looking so surprised and promptly wiped at it with his thumb. It felt so nice hearing that word.. to be his. It felt nice to know someone liked him enough to ask him something like that, something he's never been asked before. If someone were to go through so much effort and liked him enough to request of him to be his lover, he wasn't going to deny it - he would wholeheartedly accept, despite the fact he was afraid to get closer to people. He didn't want to lose anyone else, and Suzuya.. he had to admit, he enjoyed every moment he had with him. And him, of all people confessing to him was probably the best thing that's happened to him in 11 years.

Even if this relationship ever turned out to be fake, a farce - he would be happy simply because someone was able to say that to him. So, after putting all these things in consideration, he flashed a genuine smile to the boy: "Of course, Suzuya. I'll be your boyfriend," the boy smiled, obviously happy from the situation and looking down at the ground with a smile as he helped the other up the stairs.

Sunrise​

(( Timeskip ~! ))

 

[Lolipup]

.: Charles :.

Charles shook Jasper's hand with pride, he was right to put his trust in this killer, and was always pleasantly surprised with his work, at least something turned up right this day, as everything seemed to be turning upside down, Jasper was always around to make things right for the old man.

However, soon his pride turned to curiosity, as That name sparked a memory in Charles' mind, and he couldn't help but to inquire further. "Which Alice?.. do you remember her last name? I've dealt with quite a few of them, so it's hard to pick the right face." Charles offered, quirking an eyebrow as he thought on the name itself to see if any particular profiles would pop up in his head.

.: Suzuya :.

Suzuya looked like he had been shot as his hand slipped from Komaeda's own, the stitched boy's eyes went wide and his mouth went agape, hoping that he had heard the other right, the boy began to slowly way left to right as he registered the words, Komaeda had accepted the proposal and all too soon the Albino let out a "woohoo!~" of glee as the now excited Albino raced up the stairs after the other, feeling quite proud of himself and like he won a game of sorts.

"You mean it, you mean it?" he questioned again, and again, rather repeatedly until he was certain of what he heard, and once Suzuya was, he couldn't help the big smile gracing his features, a hop to his step as he scurried after the other into the guest room, the albino was cautious however, and remembered to lock the door after going in.

"You meant it, you meant it!" he squealed a little, quickly hopping onto the bed.

The Albino giggled and celebrated in his own eccentric way, cuddling up to the other like one would a plushie and hugging Komaeda's arm tight, he wasn't sure why, but the acceptance made him feel quite excitable, and he was ecstatic just thinking about the other not scolding him and actually accepting him like this.

Although, the boy wasn't so bright, and didn't think twice about the earlier scene he had witnessed, of which Komaeda committed Murder, something the stitched boy should of been more aware of at this point, however with how blissful Suzuya was, the boy couldn't bring himself to care as he cuddled up and closed his eyes tight, deciding it would be better just to go to sleep for now, and worry about the other things tomorrow.

-TIMESKIP~
~After a long night of death and sorrow, the birds chimed from the outside world that the guests could never escape to, and the warmth promised a bright, sunny day, signifying it was Morning~

(eep so cute! / This is my last post for the night, sweet dreams everyone~! <3 )​

 

[KittyKittyBoo]

I hesitantly cupped his cheek with my hand, staring at him with one eye, the other still sealed shut with my blood. "I'm really sorry you had to experience that... Charles can be a bit... rough from time to time..." Saying this, I managed a weak smile. "I guess I should tell you about the 'game'..." I muttered. "Every year or two, Charles and his wife, who he had killed, throw these death games for their own amusement. They pick people who can easily be forgotten and won't be missed by loved ones. If they have any that is..." I stared down at the ground as I continued. "There's also the killers, who hunt the 'cattle' to add to the excitement of the game. We're suppose to target our prey and kill them. But we also have to impress him with the kills..."

 

[Taka]

Seno Senkusha ~

Sendo rubbed his forehead with fatigue, removing his hat with his other hand and leaning back against the wall with a sigh. He hadn't slept at all, he had only thought about the events of the night before. In all his days as a killer, never had he grown such a hatred for one kid. Then again, no one had ever interfered with his work like this. Such a horrid set manners that strange stitched boy had! If he had his way, this poor young lady would have died painlessly in his arms; she would be free from the terrors of this world. But now, she was tainted by the sloppy handiwork of an albino demon. Perhaps he could salvage this game, though. He could properly free this woman if he first erased the existence of that boy, then put the poor girl out of her misery. Yes, that was the only way. But that child needed to go, if not for his revengeful thirst, then for the young lady that lay before him.

He looked up from his spot on the floor, taking in the painful look on her still unconscious face. Her head was bandaged across the forehead and around to cover her ear, which had long since stopped bleeding. Surely the pain would remain for a long time, however. Sendo felt sorry, not for himself, but for this girl. How he wished to free her right here, right now! But, it simply wasn't possible. Not yet.

"How are you feeling?" he asked, seeing that she was waking up.

 

[ethre]

Koizumi Mahiru

"Where am I..?" Koizumi asked in a daze, trying to force herself to get up. "Who're you? Do you know what happened?" she questioned, wincing as her finger touched the bandage on her ear. Who was thisguy again? She'd recognized him, but she couldn't recall what his name was. "Why're you helping me?" she asked weakly, feeling as if she might pass out again.

 

[Taka]

Sendo stood up and brushed off his coat before sliding a chair over to Koizumi's side. He took a seat as he began to answer the girl's questions. "You're in a back room, away from the other killers. As for me, I'm Sendo Senkusha. I brought you here after that strange stitched-up boy attacked you and I'm helping you so I can get revenge." He paused for a moment, realizing that probably didn't make much sense. "You see, I was going to kill you. It would be painless, peaceful even...! But how can I do it when you are like this? No, I can't kill you now. That child has to go first; and then we must wait for you to heal! After that, I can free you from this miserable life that holds you back!"

He didn't think twice whether or not he was saying something disturbing and he never even considered whether she wanted to live, herself. He'd always just assumed that people in pain must have a deep desire to die.