Minene:
— {☆ } So it seemed this pipsqueak had some fight left in him at least. Minene did not feel happy killing someone so weak like this dork. She wanted to enjoy the thrill of the kill. Having to hunt down her prey and blow them into body parts.
sEeInG tHe BlOoD fAlL oN tHe GrOuNd
WaTcHiNg ThE ViCtIm CrY oUt In PaIn
{ Before she could get her enjoyment he pulled out a dart from his pockets. He was determined to save himself it seems. Minene was about to dodge when she noticed the dart was going after her Diary. He was not going after her bomb but her diary that clever bastard…
“Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck FUCK!”
{ She hissed the name number of curses as her number in the game was making some amount of irony. She needed to protect her diary at all cost but she would end up sacrificing something important in the end, and that would be half of her sight. The bomber tried to take the dart out of the way but she tripped on the dirt of the ground leaving her right eye in the line of fire.
{ “AAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” Her cry of pain as the dart destroyed her eyeball as blood came out of her skull leaving her with blood over her white dress.
This bastard did this to Minene-sama?
I will kill him for this insult
“You little shit this is not over Minene-sama always remembers her First Time!”
{ She knew the police would be coming here which means Fourth will be here as well. She decided to live to fight another day and take her loss for now. Sending out smoke bombs she quickly ran over to a useable motorbike thanks to her Escape Diary. “I have a Diary as well and it makes for a Fucking sweet escape!” She yelled riding off leaving the brat and the school in pieces.
— {♟} He…had missed?
No, that was not it. In the midst of red and gore, he was certain that the dart had indeed followed the path preferred. It was her who had moved. He had not quite expected it, but that would be naive of him. It would be almost ironic to have an excess of hubris lead to his pathetic death. He should have planned this better. But at least her movements were restricted. Saving her diary meant getting hit. And that’s what happened.
He saw the movements exaggeratedly slow. Every detail. Every vomit-surging spurt of blood as the eye… He had hit her eye?! Oh, God. That was so cruel, so disgusting. He really did want to throw up now. He felt it rise in his chest, that gross clump of breakfast, but he knew the sight of it would make things worse. He had to swallow and be brave. Brave. Haha… That was funny. As if. Minene… She still had strength, despite all the profanities and pain. He suspected that it did indeed hurt. What else could lead to such a scream? But… for her to still have enough strength to make an escape?
"Diary… escape?“
Right. Their diaries were specialized. The Random Diary… The Stalker Diary… "The…Escape Diary?”
But there was no time to overthink the minor details. That should come later. She was getting away now, but could he possibly chase her without setting off a bomb?! The…the path she had taken… He could still remember some of it, excluding the parts with the smoke covering it. Which was the majority. Screw it.
“MINENE-S-SAMA!!”
“C-COME BACK, YOU…YOU CAN’T RUN THAT FAR!! COME BACK, PLEASE!”
It was impossible for her to actually listen to him and act upon such stupid suggestions. He had plenty of spare darts in his bag. The chance of him attacking were probably skyrocketing as each second past. He really should have killed her then. The…bombs… And so many of his classmates had died. Yuno.
Who had survived even? There was no direct response when he had asked the question prior. Screw her. He wished that he sneered as he threw that dart, but of course, he couldn’t. It was sickening. It was inhumane. It was not him to take another’s life and act as if he could do it with ease again. No… Even now, it hurt to think of it. That raw feeling in his throat now. His vision fogged slightly. Perhaps from the smoke? Whatever.
"MINENE-SAMAAAAAAAAA!!“