Welcome To Our Mansion. [Horror RP!]

Sendo Senkusha ~

Sendo flew up at the sound of a gunshot that rang out through the mansion. "Please tell me that was Charles being shot." he said quickly, hoping with all of his being that it was no one from their initial group. "If someone is dead, I can't allow you to use their corpse for anything, I'm afraid." Sendo commented after Teela began rambling about how helpful a dead body would be. It was a bit unnerving that she was so excited over this, but by now it didn't surprise him that the maid wasn't at all concerned. "Although if Charles is dead, I suppose you can have his body." he added thoughtfully.

"We should check out what happened though, it's important to know who could be injured or dead." Sendo said in a low voice. he pressed down on the button of his walkie-talkie, "I'm guessing you heard it too?" he asked, assuming Shinohara would hear him, "Better not be you that was shot." he added with a bitter chuckle, anticipating a goofy joke from the other end to remove any doubt that the investigator was alright. He glanced around at the others, hoping that they were well enough to go on another trip through the halls so soon. At least they had fixed everyone up a bit, and they were probably about as healthy as they could possibly achieve with the lack of proper medical equipment in this mansion.
 
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(lol komaedas gone insane, its pretty amusing actually. also I totally didn't shed a tear while reading that paragraph ;_;)
 
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[I was so wrapped up in waiting for Lolipup to post that I forgot I could have posted for Evan... oops. Well, here, I'll do it right now.]

Evan sadly smiled. "It's okay; I'll try my best to hold out until we get out of here. Our main priority should be regrouping and planning out a good strategy. We never know what'll happen next so we need to prepare for the worst while hoping for the best."

Suddenly, there was a gunshot. He answered back, "Yes, I have one but I can't let you use it... It's not safe for either of us. I think we should just sit here for now. We don't have enough people with us to go and investigate. Plus, too many of us are still injured. I just hope that Shinohara is okay... I'd hate for the poor man to suffer any more than he already has..."
 
Saionji Hiyoko

Hiyoko, however was merrily skipping along to find Mr. Shinohara. She knew she had to be quick to find him: she had to prove those jerks wrong in what they said when they made fun of her. She was useful, she knew it! Right that moment, she heard a faint ringing deep in one of her pockets, reaching into her baggy kimono to find a walkie-talkie. How was she even supposed to use it? She wasn't some NEET who sat around all day trying to figure out how to work these things. When she finally turned a dial on the walkie-talkie, she heard Mr. Shinohara's voice on the other end, telling her to find him at once. Was that what he said? She wasn't too sure, she could barely hear him. Saionji increased her pace somewhat, but still seemed carefree and ignorant of what was going on around her. In the distance, she could barely hear a siren and many voices overlapping each other. What in the world could be happening? The girl stopped going so fast to avoid any encounters, not looking where she was going.

The next thing she knew, she'd stepped on something.. bumpy. Her eye twitching slightly, she looked down to see a corpse of a girl - it was that girl from before, the one that seemed to like Mr. Shinohara too. The weak one. It was a matter of time she was killed, but Hiyoko didn't expect her to actually die. She inspected her a little bit, seeing that the cause of death must've been strangulation from the marks on her neck. The killer must've fled by now. Now was no time to look at the girl now - it was time to find Mr. Shinohara and get out of this crazy place. After going through a couple more halls, she found the entrance and Mr. Shinohara standing anxiously nearby the door. "Mr. Shinohara, I'm here!" the girl announced, before seeing the many men outside backed up with trucks. "Mr. Shinohara, is someone getting arrested? It'd better be everyone here, everyone's crazy."

Koizumi Mahiru

The girl had finally reached her destination, reaching into a drawer to find her weapon when she heard a gunshot nearby. Dropping the knife she'd grabbed back into the drawer, a sudden curiosity overwhelmed her, compelling her to go and figure out who was the culprit. Koizumi followed where she heard the sound into a hallway to find Yuki lying on the ground. What was she doing here? She was following her, wasn't she? How did she get separated from her? Who'd killed her, and why was she the one dead if she was the one holding the gun? Mahiru had far too many questions without any answers, so she thought it was pointless and decided to figure out how she'd died for now and why she died. She did hear a loud commotion near the entrance, but she decided it was more important to take care of a fallen ally first. Perhaps she could even use this gun to exact revenge on Sendo or Komaeda, or whoever it was who did this to Yuki. The redhead was fortunate enough to survive Sendo's torture, but Yuki certainly didn't survive the onslaught of whoever killed her.

Now, she simply stood in awe and shock at how she failed at protecting even a simple girl she'd called a friend.
 
Sendo Senkusha ~

Sendo sighed when Shinohara didn't answer right away, and it worried him that perhaps the man was not alright. The idea of Koizumi being the one who was hurt worried him more than anything, however. He glanced at the others, a concerned look on his face, "I understand that you don't want to put everyone in danger by going, but I really need to know that Koizumi hasn't been harmed or worse." he said, placing the walkie-talkie in Evan's hand. "I'll come back as soon as possible, I promise. Just... make sure Shinohara finds you." he added, a hint of desperation in his voice. He knew that they weren't as safe with him gone, but he also knew that Teela wouldn't let anything happen to the investigators, and he just couldn't sit idly by after hearing a gunshot.

He didn't leave time for argument either, Sendo headed out of the Servant's Quarters and followed the direction of the sound. He proceeded cautiously, making sure to avoid any traps, but he stopped suddenly when he nearly bumped into a figure standing in the hall. "Koizumi!" he said in a surprised and relieved tone, unsure if he could believe his eyes. "The gunshot... are you alright?" he asked, almost forgetting that the girl was still brainwashed and would probably answer with a hostile attitude.

Yuki's body soon caught his attention, however, and a look of shock replaced his previously worried face as he bent down to examine the dead girl, "She was strangled by the looks of it... who would do something like this?" He took the gun from Yuki's hand and held it out it to Mahiru as he stood up again. "The person who killed Yuki may be close by." he said, glancing around to make sure there was no one hiding in the shadows.
 
"Well, at least I know how to use a gun! I bet you can't even aim properly. A blunderbuss is useless to me at this point. I would try to use your bullets, but I don't want it blowing up in my face... Such a shame, too. I've only had it for a few years, and for once, I truly am out of bullets... Ah, such a cruel, cruel world... I bet my short life would become a bit longer with a pistol..." I pout, sitting down next to Evan again. "Please? I'll trade you my gun for it!" I pleaded, taking out my blunderbuss, holding it out to him.

"Hey, why are you leaving me with these p****hiles!? I wanna come!" I called after Sendo, watching him leave. "Geez... What's his deal? He should know by now that someone you love will always hurt and betray you more than themselves..." I muttered, my voice devoid of emotion.
 
Koizumi Mahiru

The girl grew startled when she heard someone else's footsteps in the hall, approaching where she was. She froze up, prepared to grab for the gun if it was anyone dangerous. She quickly figured it out to be Sendo, glaring at him in response to his cry of relief when seeing her. Her fingers grazed the weapon, ready to shoot the other down - until the other spoke. Her hand backed away from it if only for a moment. "I'm unharmed. Now you.. why does it matter to you anyhow? You've hardly cared at all before - your reason for starting now is?" she frowned, folding her arms across her chest. She restrained herself from killing that da*ned man right there, however - she wasn't going to waste her time now, someone's just died, after all. A friend of hers, at that. As much as she wanted to strangle him and leave him with the same fate as Yuki, she knew there were important matters at hand.

"I don't know who could have done it - maybe-" the girl cringed, "Komaeda.. or, possibly more likely, you." Koizumi glared at the other, forcefully grabbing the gun from Sendo, holding the handle and not moving for the trigger.
 
Sendo Senkusha ~

"That's good." Sendo answered with another sigh of relief, ignoring the girl's comment about him not caring until now; he was just happy to hear that she was doing alright. Koizumi's following accusation caught him off gaurd, however, and his eyes widened in surprise. "Why would I want to kill this girl? More importantly, why do you still believe that I'm out to kill you? Koizumi, I don't know if you've noticed, but I have done everything I can to make sure nothing happens to you, before and after you were tortured by Charles. Don't you see? Can't you comprehend that I'm trying to help you!?"

He took a deep breath, grabbing the rim of his hat and looking downward in disappointment. "Do you really not remember anything? Can you honestly not recall the times that I kept you from being killed...?"

By this point, he wasn't sure if the girl would remember anything, and now she even thought he was the cause of Yuki's death. What more reason could she possibly have to hate him? How could he convince Koizumi that he was not her enemy?
 
Koizumi Mahiru

What was this guy talking about? He sounded mad, did he not realize what he was saying? "I'm not 'believing' what you say - I saw it myself and I witnessed it, I am almost positive that it was you who hurt me," the girl sighed, staring the other down. "I won't believe you until you can prove it. Charles was very caring towards Suzuya and I, so I don't intend on doubting his word anytime soon." Koizumi decided she was going to stand her ground - there was no possible way for Sendo to prove his innocence - not that he was, anyway. She did have a strange sensation when she tapped the bandage covering her ear earlier, though. She couldn't quite remember why she needed the bandage anyhow - but she figured it might just be amnesia. Sendo can't possibly have helped her after what he's done to her.. can he?
 
Sendo Senkusha ~

Koizumi's stubbornness to try and remember the true past gave Sendo an idea. "You were staring at the ceiling when I came in," he started suddenly, "I suggested it would be better to stare at the fine art across the room. You agreed, but you were soon cautiously standing up to see who was talking to you." he looked up and adjusted his hat once more as he continued, "Suzuya came running up to the doorway, the two of you had already met. You began to bicker back and forth about Komaeda, whom you had quite a dislike for. Suzuya did not appreciate what you were saying about him, and led you off down the hallway... do you remember?" Sendo paused, as if regretting that he hadn't followed the two at the time.

"By the time I heard your scream, it was too late. The boy had sucked out your eardrum and spat it on the floor, and you were bleeding out next to it." he tightened his fist, not wanting to remember the moment himself. Though he showed no signs of stopping, Sendo was going to continue until they reached this very moment if he had to, painful memories and all.
 
Koizumi Mahiru

The girl was about to protest when Sendo started a strange speech about what has 'happened' before. Was he trying to prove himself? It definitely wasn't working. Why, this was really a pitiful attempt to try to regain her memory, if it really did have missing fragments..

However, Koizumi felt a pang of recognition when the other mentioned Suzuya as the culprit for her lack of an eardrum. No, that couldn't be true at all. Suzuya helped her through the pain.. didn't he? But at the same time, she felt that what Sendo said was what really happened, even if she refused to believe it. "No, that's not true! Suzuya helped me through the times I needed him.. he wouldn't hurt me.." Mahiru frowned, trying hard to come up with a reason or way to scare the other off. He'd saved her? That couldn't be true, her burn marks were still very visible on her skin, serving as eternal scars of her torture. She was positive it'd happened. But if what he was saying was true, what was she tortured by? It was piling question after question onto the poor girl, causing her to sink to her knees and clutching her hair.
 
[Since I can't post for Jasper, I might as well post for Evan...]

Evan closed his free hand around the walkie talkie that Sendo had just given him. He called out, "Good luck." But before he could hear a reply, the other had already run off. I wonder where he went...

Giving Teela a polite smile, he said, "I'm sorry I just can't allow you to use my gun. It's against our protocol as investigators. I only came here to protect the victims and possibly arrest the killers so unless you're either of them, I can't do much for you." He pushed her blunderbuss back towards her and answered, "I'm sure Sendo has a plan. He seems capable enough to handle things on his own. I wouldn't worry too much about him. Now, we need to try to find Shinohara but maybe, we should wait here and hope the others find us?" This really has become a big mess, hasn't it?
 
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"Damn... I don't really know what I am anymore... I was a killer before Charles stripped my title to cattle, but that's only because I tried to help Philip... But I did kill Mary Onette... That's also her fault. You should never interrupt someone when they are playing the Death Waltz..." I started to get lost in thought as I spoke aloud to myself, wandering aimlessly around the room. "Did I kill those two people? Heh... I can't even remember... I'm sure I killed brother though, but the bullet couldn't have gone too deep into his skull..." I continued to mutter to myself, finally sitting down in Sendo's chair, hugging my knees to my chest as I slowly rocked back and forth. "Four people! I killed four people! So does that make me a killer?" I questioned, tilting my head as I stared at Evan. "Two were accidental, one was for self-defense, and one was intentional. But Charles calls me a victim. So would I be a killing victim or what?"
 
Evan began, unsure, "Oh, uh, why don't we just sit tight for now?" I really don't know what else we can do. "I'm sure that as long as you feel bad- no, that's not right. I really don't think we should be talking right now. I'm sorry." Is she a killer? Is she a victim? What is going on in this place? I'm so confused...
 
"But what if I feel nothing? Then what? I'm so mentally damaged, I can't even tell what's up or down, right or wrong, forwards or backwards... All a big, fat, blur! And you are among those fat blobs!" I laughed, laying upside-down in the chair so my head was hanging off, my legs on the back. "I should be allowed to talk. If I get any closer to boredom, I'll probably end up killing you for fun. Then use your eyeball as a replacement for my lost, and eat the other." I giggled, sticking a finger in my eye socket. "Sounds fun, right?"
 
Sendo Senkusha ~

Sendo wanted desperately to save Koizumi the confusion he was clearly stirring up, but she needed to remember. He had to recount as much as possible to recover her memories. "When you awoke, you didn't trust me, and for good reason. I'd come here as a killer, I had meant to put every guest out of their misery. But something about your desperation to live at the time, it sparked the realization that I couldn't take the lives of these people, it wasn't fair to kill them, it wasn't my choice to make whether they should get to live or die. I vowed from that moment that I would not take your life, or anyone else's lives that didn't deserve to die." he glanced downward, feeling ashamed at the fact that he'd ever thought he was helping people by killing them, but he continued, "You were skeptical, of course, and confused at the way I changed my mind so suddenly. Despite not completely trusting me however, you decided it was safer to be with me than the other killers because I seemed the least harmful. Eventually, we both needed sustenance, so we went to find one of the cakes I had hidden around the mansion and headed to the kitchen, where we ran into Komaeda and Suzuya."

As he spoke, he walked a little bit closer to Koizumi, but sill remained a safe distance from the girl so that she wouldn't react in a hostile manner as he sat down on the floor near her. "We tried to act normal around them, but Komaeda was insistent on 'killing you for me', since he believed I didn't have the guts to do it myself. He was right of course, but he didn't understand why I could not take another life, specifically yours. He began to poke and prod at you, clearly causing you pain where your eardrum had been removed. I couldn't stand idly by, so I did what any gentleman would have if a man was hassling a young lady--I punched him in the face." Sendo shrugged as he explained himself, a slight grin on his face as he proudly remembered how good it felt to punch Komaeda. "Although Suzuya didn't take that too well and latched himself to my arm with his teeth." he added, raising his arm with the loosely wrapped bandage that he was hesitant to let Yuki apply before. Sendo glanced at Yuki's body mournfully, the girl really hadn't deserved this fate.
 
"Teela, please just calm down. I don't know what's going on here anymore so it's best if we don't create any more trouble for ourselves. I've already told you as I will tell you again. The answer is no. You may not have my gun and if you think you're being cute by threatening me, you're wrong. I've seen worse things done before. You don't frighten me." Evan took a deep breath. I really hope Shinohara and the others are safe. Wait a second. Where did Kenai go? Is he still around here or did I not see him leave?
 
"Well, if that's how you want to be, then so be it..." I grumbled, falling off the chair. Standing up, I briskly walked over to Evan tightly grabbing the collar of his shirt. "Teela do this, Teela do that... It's always a command... I'm just like a dog! A filthy, stray dog whom people kick and walk over! A mutt with no place in this world! People keep trying to put me down, but I've had enough! I won't let them!" I snapped, pushing him into the chair. I left him for a moment, knowing that he was already weakened from his wounds. "Dogs are ment to be choked with collars. Mental and physical. I never liked that." I continued to ramble on as I pulled out a rope from a closet. "They get leashed, too. All tied up in the commands of others. A chain of never-ending pain and suffering." I started to giggle quietly as I tightly bond Evan to the chair. "I feel like I should put you through the pain I went through. And if you survive, well, lets just say you won't be able to tell the others!" My giggles soon turned into full out laughter as I picked up a long shard of glass from the television. "One eye for brother, the other eye for me! Then your tongue for father and your hand for mother." I spoke in a singsong tune as I slowly traced circles around Evan's eyes, his mouth, and around his wrist, clearly enjoying the sound of the glass cutting through his skin. "The heart for Philip, the ear for Koizumi, the nose for Yuki. The stomach for Alice, the thigh for Suzuya! The large intestine for Shinohara, the small for Mary! The foot for Z, and the calf for Jasper. Finally, for you, I think your brain should be just fine, Evan. Someone needs to fix the confusion in it, right? So why not me?!" My smile broadened each time I circled the part I named. "Don't worry, I'll try to make your death as quick as I can, dear!"
 
"Wait, what are you doing?" Evan was dragged by his collar and thrown into the chair. Before long, the maid was tying him up with a piece of rope she had found from the closet. "I'm not the one you should be angry at, though. I can't do anything else for you. This won't help you in any way. No. What are you doing?"

The pain was everywhere. It blinded him, filled him with a sort-of energy he could only dream of. An energy he never would have wished to experience in the first place. And then, there was also the burning sensation as she cut into various parts of his body while naming them off along with someone else's name. Why? Why me? Why Alice? Why would anyone be this cruel? Why? Questions continuously rang throughout his head as the pain only escalated in intensity. He wasn't sure how much more of this he could take. It wasn't until the other mentioned something about his brain did his eyes began to flutter rapidly.

This really was the end, was it? The light at the end of the tunnel was fading out. All that was left was for the color to flow out from his skin as quickly as the blood did and he'd be dead. And in a moment, his wish was granted and in his place, there remained only a dead body, belonging to a person who wished to do so much for the world yet was unable to accomplish any of it. Such a sad pitiful fate for a kind-hearted, young man.
 
(Gahh! You people keep making me cry!)

"Ahahah... What a shame! I wanted you to live longer so we could play some more!" I cackled, stabbing the glass into Evan's eyes as his blood coated my skin. "At least I won't be blamed for your screams..." I smiled as I then removed the man's tongue, his ear, his hand, nose. As I continued to remove the parts I listed off, I threw them to the ground, only adding in the pool of blood. When I got to his stomach, I slashed it open, pulling on the organs until they fell out. I then carved a large piece of flesh from his thigh and calf, my giggles returning to maniacal laughter. "I wonder if anyone will recognize you... Will they even remember your name? After all, you didn't even put up a fight..." As I finished speaking, I rose the glass up to his face where I slowly peeled his skin off. "They won't even know who you are..." I smirked as I dove the shard into his chest piercing his heart.
 
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