Ritual Room

Where Umehito preforms his magic.

*Umehito walks inside silently and slips off his cloak, keeping the lights flicked off as usual. He uses his memory to find and light a candle with a match in the center of the room.*

*Umehito hears the knock and ignores it. Silently, he lights a second, third, and fourth candle. He closes his eyes and rests on his knees in front of them.*

*Smirking, he writes down the two names on a piece of paper in his blood, cutting his finger on a shard of glass.*

*Umehito licks the blood off his finger and raises the piece of paper above the flames, the smirk growing wider and his eyes, more feral. He says a few words and burns them, ignoring the pain of the flames licking his fingers.*

*After a little while, Umehito begins to feel cold without his cloak. He picks it up and heads to the door of his ritual room, peeking out and seeing people standing outside.* Ugh..

*walks in and looks around making sure not to break anything or misplace anything* Okay, where are the books...books...*picks up some weird books* These are not the books....*sets them back down and finds the school books under some random things and leaves swiftly*

*Umehito silently stalks her.*

*Umehito appears inside in a flash of black, dumps Kio's unconscious form on the floor, and lights a single candle above her head.*

*she winces slightly her eyes slowly opening and closing again* Ow....what the hell....*blinks and looks around her still on the floor* W-Where the hell am I?! *notices Umehito* What the fuck!? *rubs her head and mutters under her breath*

*He raises the hammer a couple inches and taps her forehead.* Hello.

Ow! *gets up onto her knees* Geez, what did I do? I didn't do anything wrong......well, from me point of view.....*keeps rubbing her head in pain* If you wanted to go to your house, you could've said something!! *looks at him oddly*

*He pushes her back and makes her lay on her back.* Oh, pardon me for not warning you ahead of time, but I need a sacrifice.

*sweat drop and scoot away* Y-Your joking, right? *she forces a few tears back* This must be just a joke.....I'm still dreaming, yeah thats it...*chuckles to her self*

Is it? *He lights a match in the corner of the room to expose a pile of bones and a still screaming skull.* What do you think happened to that old student, Kiro?~

*her eyes widen and she shakes her head looking down at the ground as a few tears fall* No its just a dream....I'm strong....I'm not afraid....think of mother, father, id this what they wanted!? A pathetic little girl who can't even stand up for her self!?*grips her skirt and shakes* Why are you doing this? *sounds slightly demanding but slightly scared*

Why do you think? *Umehito motions around them, to the darkness of the room around the weak candle light.* My rituals take a lot.

*grits her teeth* ..... *her scared hands to into fists as anger and fear shoot up through her body then it finally hits her* Did you....did you read my journal? *looks up at him with an angry and fear face with tears dripping down* Is this what this is all about!?

Is it? *Umehito leans forward until his face is inches from hers, and he can smell the mints in his breath.*

*smells the mints* Somethings going on.....*leans forward so their foreheads are almost touching* What, are you mad at me? Are you mad that I said those things? I meant Evey word. Even that I.....I like you. A lot. Is that why your doing this? *looks at him in the eyes with anger and fear and confusion*

*Umehito moves back and stuffs something from his cloak sleeve in his mouth.* Hmm, what do you think?

*stands up and looks at him* I have a feeling that's the reason.....*looks at him oddly * What are you eating? *sighs heavily*

Nothing that you'd care about. *He swallows it quickly with a yawn and a gulping sound. The lump of whatever he swallowed can be seen as it travels down his throat.*

*Looks at him with a "Wtf" look* I am concerned.....what is it? *keeps staring him down and crosses her arms*

Ugh, stay silent, prey. *He laughs and licks his fingers.*