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Mitsuki Saiga

{WIP}"It doesn't matter who or what you are. In my eyes you are all just a peice in my game."

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a character in “Error”, as played by Leej10100

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∞ Full name ∞ "Isn't it such a wonderful name?"
Mitsuki Saiga

∞ Alias ∞ "It means 'Hidden One'"
Amun

∞ Race ∞ "...Are you displeased of what I am?"
Core

∞ Age ∞ "Did you expect a child perhaps?"
22

∞ Gender ∞ "Would you like a verification? "
Male

∞ Sexuality ∞ "Does it matter?"
Pansexual

∞ Role ∞ "I'm the Villain~"
Leader of Core

∞ Group ∞ "This is going to be fun~"
Core

∞ Item ∞ "It's name is Sasha."
Sheep Doll

∞ Occupation ∞ "I'm just a puppet..."
Substitute Ruler of Minimum

∞ Face Claim ∞
Haruka Inaba - Cuticle Detective Inaba




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Image∞ Side ∞ "...I will destroy everything precious to that man."
Unbeknownst to others, Mitsuki harbors a growing hatred for Minimum, since it is the thing his Father loves the most, and the thing which corrupted his Mother. His greatest desire is to destroy the Minimum his Family is so proud of, and for that reason he created Core.

∞ Hair color ∞ "I have the same colored hair as my Mother."
White

∞ Eye color ∞ "They are my Mother's eyes."
Shifts between shades of dark red and light pink

∞ Birthmarks/Scars/Tattoos/Piercings ∞ "I got this scar from Her."
He has only one scar located on his back. His Core number is XV, and can be found on the right side of his chest.

∞ Physical Description ∞ "My appearance is the only connection I have to my Mother."
Mitsuki is a tall and slender young man. He has very pale, white skin. His face is very gentle-looking, keeping a smile and a soft look. His perhaps most unusual trait is his long, snow white hair, which he received from his Mother. Several bangs hang beside his face and a large strand covering his forehead. Two locks of hair are draped over his shoulders, reaching his chest-pockets. He has two fairly long ahoge's on top of his head. His eyes shift between shades of dark red and light pink depending on the lightening, a trait he also acquired from his Mother.

Mitsuki wears a white uniform. The uniform consists of a white vest, buttoned with gold buttons and decorated with dark blue lines. He has chest pockets on each side. The cuffs of his sleeves are also dark blue, with gold lines decorating it. His collar is dark blue, running through to his shoulders. As a whole, the vest resembles a navy's outfit. His pants are plain white and he wears ordinary dark grey shoes.





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∞ Habits/Quirks ∞
✦ Forms his hand to shape a gun, than says bang, whenever he catches a victim
✦ Takes Sasha with him wherever he goes
✦ Hums when bored, which is all the time
✦ Has a terrible habit of seducing others for entertainment, than sleeping with them


∞ Likes ∞
♥ Dolls
♥ Games
♥ Being in Control


∞ Dislikes ∞
✖ Disobedience
✖ His Father | Step-Mother
✖ Hiatuses


∞ Talents ∞
✔ Inhumanely Strong | Fast
✔ Musically Gifted
✔ Extremely Perceptive


∞ Hobbies ∞
✔ Playing Games
✔ Sleeping
✔ Eating
✔ Keeping Order


∞ Fears ∞
✘ His Goal never coming true
✘ Closed Spaces
✘ His Memories


∞ Flaws ∞
✘ Manipulative
✘ Acts Clueless
✘ Heartless


∞ Secrets ∞
⌛ The reason for his hatred of Minimum, ties in with the reason for his Mother's condition.
⌛ Starts to hyperventilate when worried, scared, or tired {Only Imogen knows this}
⌛ Currently sleeping around with a Hiatus





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∞ Weapon ∞ "Why should I waste them on you?"
White leather whip || Gun

∞ Error ∞ "Would you like to see?"
Empathy || Mitsuki's main Error is the power to fully interpret and replicate the emotions, moods, and temperaments of others, which is called Empathy. He can read and mirror the feelings of others without reading apparent symptoms, allowing him to understand introverts or discover one emotion is actually hiding another, and allowing him to sense if one is lying to him. But of course at times, when he wishes to sense if one is lying to him, it doesn't work and he is left in the dark. Mitsuki can attack someone in a personal and emotional way since he is able to know exactly what emotion is flowing through that person and can use this knowledge to play against them. This power allows him to sense the presence of others by sensing their emotions, but on occasions when he isn't paying attention he can be sneaked up on by someone, without sensing their presence. On rare occasions when Mitsuki loses control of his composure, his Error can snap and he starts to channel vast amounts of various emotions into an enemy, causing insanity or possible death due to emotional stress on the body. But this attack is not just fatal on the enemy, but on Mitsuki, himself as he can be overcome with emotions and destroy himself in the process.

Mitsuki can hear the heightened thoughts associated with the specific emotions. This is probably do to the fact that both cortex's (emotional and mental) so closely relate with one another. An example would be if Mitsuki senses a couple aiming a lot of hatred towards one another. He can get the echo of thought along with that emotion e.g "I cant believe he's cheating on me after all these years". However this is not to be confused with Telepathy. Mitsuki can only get visionary echoes related to certain emotions. He can not read full memories or Thoughts.

Places that have constant emotional residue(due to major events happening in that location war, death, historical moments, etc.), Mitsuki is able to tap into those emotional imprints and re-experience those emotions as if they were happening in that moment. But this can cause a great strain on Mitsuki's body, which in the end results in him going into a panic attack, causing him to go into a state of unconsciousness. And when passing out he tends to sleep for a whole day, if not a full five hours to regain his strength. Though this a very powerful Error, it causes frequent headaches and constant tiredness for Mitsuki, as sometimes his body can't handle all of the emotions. He must have Sasha with him, if he wishes to use his powers to its full extant.

Doll Manipulation || Mitsuki is able to control humans turning them into mindless dolls, or use already existing dolls and/or stuffed animals; control them via the rhythm London Bridge Is Falling Down. Though Mitsuki can hum the rhythm, it can only last for a certain amount of time, three- five minutes at most. For longer effects he most use his item, since the rhythm also comes from it. At times the song doesn't work, or a person can break free of the spell if they have enough will power. This ability is very tiring to Mitsuki and he tends to use this ability mostly on dolls, not humans, unless needed.


∞ Personality ∞ "Don't be frightened. I promise, I will give you a fair warning when I am done using you. Oh my, did you hear that~?"
If someone were to try and explain Mitsuki in one word it would be Manipulative. Other excellent words would be: Calculating, Deceiving, Uncaring, Seductive, and most of all, Cruel. He thinks things through; his mind working faster than anyone could even comprehend; using it to the best of his ability. He's incredibly sneaky and can seem perfectly innocent to the point you think he is a complete airhead. Once he sets his mind to something, he will not stop until it is complete; not until every possible option has been exhausted will he ever quit, but even then he keeps his eye on the case and waits for more development and more options. Though he holds a calm facade, it's still a brilliant idea to watch his temper, like everyone else he has his limits that seem to be breached more than often, and that results in him having to rise his limits everyday so he doesn't go off on and ruin his perfect appearance.

He hold's no alliances to Minimum, as he harbors a burning hatred for it. Using Core as a weapon, he slowly breaks down Minimum, destroying those who oppose the Order, his Father created, though at the same time allowing it to crumple behind his back. If he's informing you of something, he may just give you a small piece of the whole puzzle and what you get is what you get. There is no reasoning with him, and if you try to persuade or bribe him, he'll laugh in your face. He holds no value for his own life, or the lives around him, unless the people he knows are truly important to him, he considers everyone else a piece in his little game that life is made up of, as him, of course, at the top as Queen, as the King is useless without the Queen.

Whenever asked a question, unless it is the correct question, he'll answer it with another question or nothing at all. He is not known to lie, just to give part of the truth, never the whole truth though, that would ruin the game. He is fond of certain people, but not many people. Mitsuki is a very seductive person, willing to use his looks and body to pull someone in, as he holds little to no regard to other people or himself, since everything he does all comes back to one thing, absolute control.

Mitsuki has the ability to laugh and smile with great ease, even in life-threatening situations as he enjoys the thrill of his life being on the line. It makes him feel alive, whenever he is on the brick of death, since he always seems to have this sense of emptiness. Mitsuki is a person who needs to kept entertained at all times, or he gets bored, causing him to get rid of the item that bores him be it Human, Hiatus, Core, etc, since he sees no difference in value. He has a notably short attention span, being easily excited and quickly distracted by new things, usually interrupting important conversations when he spots something interesting.

He holds no qualms about getting rid of anyone he believes to be a threat to him: his playful and innocent demeanor quickly seeming quite sinister to those who get in his way. When like this Mitsuki doesn't truly worry about the physical or well-being of the people around him, be them children, woman, or men. Of course it all depends on his mood. He can also be quite dispassionate when speaking to those he despises or feels don't deserve his respect. He has been said to be extremely rude, holding a empty smile, and a cruel voice. Though, of course, he has to act as his Father desires a kind, innocent, clueless person, just like a doll.






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[img]Picture[/img]∞ Romantic Interest ∞ "It isn't a Romantic Interest, I just have some people I sleep with for entertainment~"
None

∞ Most Precious Person ∞ "She is the most important person in my life..."
Mitsuki's Mother

∞ Family ∞ "He destroyed it...my happy family."
Asato Saiga | Father | 50 | Alive | Ruler of Minimum | Healthy

Akira Saiga | Step-Mother | 47 | Alive | Officials Daughter {Current Wife of Asato} | Healthy

Mizuki Osaka | Mother | 45 | Alive | Regular Citizen {Ex-Wife of Asato} | Mentally and Physically Unstable

Hisoka Saiga | Grandfather | 80 | Ex-Ruler of Minimum | Ill

Kasumi Saiga | Uncle | 49 | Dead | Brother of Asato | Murdered by Asato

Ryota Osaka | Brother | 19 | Alive | Leader of Sonic Boom {Child of Misaka Osaka} | In Hiding


∞ History ∞ "I will keep my promise..."
Shall reveal throughout rp


So begins...

Mitsuki Saiga's Story

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Location | West District | Top of a Skyscraper

Time of Day | Night {7:30 P.M.}





One. Two. Three. Four.

There were four of them. Isana didn't move, keeping perfectly still he allowed them to slowly surround him. He was currently on top of one of West District's many Skyscrapers, trying to see across the great wall. But to no avail, his vision was of no help. The outer field around the wall, prevented him from even getting a glimpse of the outside world. It wasn't like Isana wished to leave...well, not at the moment. He just wanted to know more about the outside; he could only ask Mitsuki so many times before he became too annoyed.

Sighing he glanced at the time; it was 7:30. Isana had skipped school today; deciding to wander around the West District. He knew that he was going to be in trouble for skipping school; could you blame? School was boring, it was to long and tedious. But Isana knew that was no excuse for Mitsuki, and he was sure to be scolded. It has been exactly three months since Mitsuki had found Isana outside the North District, and he has come no closer to figuring out his forgotten past.

Isana's thoughts were interrupted by his pursuers, "You're a Core?" Glancing over he was surrounded, on both his left and right each with two Hiatuses. "That can't be the newbie?" A smile came to Isana's lips, this wasn't the first time he has had trouble with Hiatuses. It seems Core adding a new member was a big deal. "Yea, that's him. But he doesn't look like much. I'm not even sure if he is a boy. He looks more like a girl." They all broke out into a laugh, but Isana didn't move, he just sat there glancing out, trying his best to see past the wall.

A silence surround them, followed by a gust of wind. Sighing, Isana stood up, catching the four off guard; they all stepped back. This was a waste of time. Fighting them would be worthless, as not even one was from any of the Big Four: Sonic Boom, Wonderland, Candy Crush, or Air Gear. But he was bored, so they could entertain him for the time being. Of course he wouldn't tell Mitsuki, since he would automatically be in trouble for being outside by himself in the first place.

Sweetly smiling at his attackers, Isana spread his arms outwards, letting the wind blow around him, "Come catch me." Without another word Isana fell from the Skyscraper his arms still outstretched as he fell to the ground. Looking upwards he saw that his four attackers were stumped, but it didn't take long for them to follow his lead and chase after him with full force.

Isana glided down to a nearby roof, barely landing on the edge, he caught himself. Using the edge as his support, he pushed himself upwards with his legs landing on the roof. Once securely on the rooftop, he could hear his pursers, causing him to break into a full on sprint. Once again, stepping on the edge of the roof, on the opposite side, he jumped to the next rooftop. He continued this pattern, jumping from rooftop to rooftop, occasionally he would glance behind him to check if the four were still following him.

A ringing went off, startling Isana. Checking his cellphone, he saw that he was being called, and the caller was Mitsuki. Taking a deep breath he opened his cellphone, "Mitsuki!" Isana's voice became childish, as he tried to cover up his actions. "What are you doing Isana?" Mitsuki's voice was calm and proper, the way it always was when he already knew the truth. "Your looking at the surveillance cameras, aren't you?" Isana could here laughter from the other side. "Isana...First off, I want you to finish up with whatever you're doing. Secondly, come to my office once your finished. That's all. You'll receive your punishment later." Without another word he ended the call. Sighing Isana put away his phone. Jumping off the roof, he landed in a alleyway. Going forward he stopped; trapped in a dead end Isana had nowhere to go as the four were behind him. They all were breathing heavily, their staggering breath could be seen flowing through the air, due to the cold weather.

"No more running you little b*itch!" Isana smiled at them. Tucking in the hair on his left side, Isana revealed his red-box ear piece. "Understood." Everything was over in a flash. Isana didn't even have to fully transform, as he stabbed one after the other with the bones which were sticking out from his knuckles. Blood dripped off the tips, as he glanced over at the last of the Hiatuses. He was obliviously scared, yet he still attacked. Without even moving Isana let the man approach him, once in front of him, Isana stabbed the man in his chest. Slowly the Hitaus slide off Isana's claws and onto the ground, in a pool of blood.

After calling for a crew to clear out the bodies, Isana hurried to Mitsuki's office. It was now 8:20. Isana knew he was very late and didn't want to even think about how much trouble he was going to be in. Without knocking on the door, Isana walked into Mitsuki's office. Smiling happily he came face to face with Mitsuki who was obviously waiting. Without even trying to attempt to explain himself, Isana seated himself in the corner, and awaited for farther instructions.

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Character Portrait: Mitsuki Saiga Character Portrait: Isana Character Portrait: Imogen Harrow Character Portrait: Ayumu Hamasaki Character Portrait: Yuuki Darkblood
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Location | West District | Core Headquarters

Time of Day | Afternoon {6:15 P.M.}





Mitsuki sat at his desk quietly listening to the rambling of his Father's "advisers", who were convincing, more like threatening, Mitsuki to explain the importance of adding a member to Core. Mitsuki held a beautiful smile on his face, his eyes were kind and gentle. But in reality he was ignoring every single word they spoke. Mitsuki wasn't interested in giving these old geezers an explanation of anything. Why would he anyway? It isn't like he is required to tell his plans.

"Mr. Mitsuki! Please at least give us a little glimpse into your thoughts! It would be for the good of you! We just wish to convince the other Advisers that you know what your doing." Mitsuki felt like he was going to throw up, looking at there fake smiles; listening to their false concern. Disgusting.

The wind blow through the cracked windows, as the sun shined down upon Mitsuki's private office. Mitsuki watched as the men whispered among themselves, most likely about him. Mitsuki could only laugh silently as he stared at each of their expressions; their emotions overflowing this very room. He could feel the fear and frustration that they harbored inside themselves. Not once did any of them look him straight in the eyes. They would play it off by looking in the other direction, playing with their hands and etc. Though there were some who gave him smiles, of course they were fake.

One of them were about to speak; someone knocked on the door. Surprising everyone, even Mitsuki. Mitsuki did recall the Advisers telling everyone not to enter the room, no matter what the circumstances were. The Advisers casted their eyes coldly on the worker who walked in. Mitsuki on the other hand had a pleasant smile on his face, seeming rather smug about this whole matter.

"Didn't I say not to enter! Why are you here?", the eldest Adviser spoke causing the worker to freeze in fear. But Mitsuki interrupted this process by raising his hand; beckoning her to him. She walked quietly, passing the Advisers' glaring eyes.

Glancing at the Worker, Mitsuki could see her entire being shaking from nervousness, her emotions overflowing: I knew I shouldn't have entered. The thoughts that associated with her emotions screamed out. "You have done nothing wrong. So why you are here?"

She smiled a little at Mitsuki with appreciation, though she was still trembling. Bending her head down, she was about to speak, but an Adviser spoke up before she could get a single word out, "Sir! You can't be serious! This matter can be held off, can't it?!" The Adviser glared at the worker, who in response shivered. Stumbling on her words, they became unclear and inaudible. The Adviser laughed, "Are you some kind of mute child? What is it! Tell him!"

The next moment the Adviser fell to the ground in complete agony. His screams echoed in the room, but no one helped him. No one was worried. They all knew what was wrong; understanding not to speak. Standing silently; each one faced Mitsuki with the utmost caution, not daring to stare him in the face. "Does anyone else wish to say something? No? Good. You may continue." The worker moved toward his ear, softly whispering to him. Right than Mitsuki's face went from carefree to emotionless in an instant. Nodding slowly, he shooed her away. At the signal she left without looking back.

The room was silent, the only noise were the cries of the Adviser; who soon fell into unconsciousness. Standing up from his desk, Mitsuki caused everyone to stop breathing. With a smile he stared at the Advisers, "I have to excuse myself. Something more important awaits my attention. Oh, yes. Take him with you." He spoke in a flat tone; disappearing with nothing more to say.




"Come here Children!", The woman's arms were outstretched; with a twisted smile on her face, "Come to Mommy."

The two little boys refused to move, both covered in bruises and bleeding. The youngest cries caused his eyelids to become puffy and swollen. The oldest smiled gently at his younger brother and hugged him tightly, calming the younger boy's constant shivers. They were both hiding quietly in the bushes, praying for something. Anything. The butlers and maids begged the woman to spare the children, for they didn't do anything.

She looked at them with the gentlest smile possible, "Where. Are. They." They all bowed their heads, not answering her. When no one answered, she lowered her smile, "Where are they, you worthless pieces of trash!"They all shrunk back in fear, only one was brave and foolish enough to point to the rose bush in the far left corner. She moved toward it, with eerie footsteps.

"I'm scared...I'm scared...Please...don't find us...Please." The youngest boy prayed quietly. The oldest covered the youngest boy's mouth gently, hushing his pleas. The footsteps got louder until it stopped, dead silence filled the whole garden. The oldest boy knew he had to escape, he gripped his brother's hand and scrambled out of the bushes, running as fast as he could with the younger child.

Catching the eldest by the wrist, the woman twisted it until he came screaming to the ground in agony. The little brother came crashing as well, but slightly farther away. A thick branch in hand, she started to hit the oldest boy with it. The servants stood there in silence; the spine tingling sound of a branch hitting against bone echoed throughout the garden. But not once did the boy scream, instead he laid there smiling at his brother who was beyond terrified. The oldest moved his mouth trying to say something, "Don't cry. Just close your eyes. It will be over soon."

"Why were you two born?! If you weren't born, he would love! I would be loved!" The boy didn't speak anymore; receiving the beating. He smiled happily, as the branch hit him constantly, his hazy gaze on the trembling child. No one came to the eldest rescue. The torment lasted for what felt like hours, yet was only one long minute. The woman got up; walked away, bloody stick in hand. Lying there, beaten, the eldest started to lose consciousness. Before he was fully out, he heard quiet sobs coming closer. Using all the strength he could muster, he reached for his brother, who had crawled toward him. Holding him in a tight embrace; he stroked his back softly. The youngest trembled, soon the boy's sobs grew louder until he could no longer suppress them. "Don't cry, Ryota. Everything is going to be fine. I swear. No matter what...I will make everything better." He smiled down happily at the child, blood slipping from his wounded head.




Location | Outside West District | Faculty Holding Cells

Time of Day | Night {7:00 P.M.}




"Sir...Sir. We have arrived." Slowly Mitsuki opened his eyes, staring at his surroundings outside the car window. The area was desolate and empty, the only thing there was an old factory. "Mr. Mitsuki, is something the matter? You appear unwell." Mitsuki showed the driver a kind smile, "You could say that...I just had a unpleasant dream." With those words Mitsuki exited the car and walked toward the door. His steps were graceful and held authority. The men guarding the entrance quickly stood straight.

The tallest guard bowed low toward Mitsuki, "I'm sorry Sir. But he is a stubborn one. He wishes for you to explain the situation." Mitsuki nodded. He was immediately taken into a white room; inside was a single bed and a man in handcuffs on the floor. Mitsuki was left alone with the man as the guard gave them some privacy. Mitsuki gave his brightest smile, "Stephen Howard?" The man looked up, and upon seeing Mitsuki he laughed, "Thank God! I thought I was a goner. Can you please explain to them that I'm an agent for you." Mitsuki looked around slowly, "Where is Jackson Glenn?"

The man clicked his tongue, "He didn't make it. When your team attacked, he foolishly stayed behind, instead of listening to you. But, I didn't! I obeyed your command to stay alive!" Mitsuki bent down on one knee so that he was at the same level as the man. Mitsuki could feel the man's emotions, relief covered him as he believed Mitsuki was going to save him...How foolish.

"Thank you for listening to me...but...I believe your friend, Jackson Glenn, was a smart one. You should have followed his example." Stephen's eyes grew wide. "What?" Mitsuki couldn't help but laugh at the man's confused face, "Stephen. Your blind faith is so saddening, to the point I actually feel sorry for you. Did you really believe I had any use for you, after you gave me what I wanted? Your friend didn't." Standing up Mitsuki opened the door, "Take him away."

Immediately two guards grasped Stephen by the arms, it only took the man a second to realize what was going on. His eyes burned with rage, "YOU LIED TO ME!" Mitsuki smiled at him kindly, "I did not lie. I used you. Yes. But I did not lie to you. What I said was that your abilities were outstanding, and that I needed your help. My words were not deceiving, it was your own mind that kept you from realizing the truth."

Mitsuki faced the door, "Your friend Jackson Glenn was a wise man, you should have died with him. Take Stephen Howard's to the Faculty." Walking out Mitsuki could hear Stephen's cursed filled words of anger. That clueless fool. He was just like everyone else in Minimum. Including me. We are all pitiful, helpless, clueless fools.




Location | West District | Core Headquarters

Time of Day | Night {8:20 P.M.}




Mitsuki was sitting at his desk reading over his documents, when he heard someone enter. Looking up he saw Isana peek his head inside; without a single word the boy sat in the corner.

"Isana." Looking at Mitsuki Isana gave him a happy smile. Mitsuki returned the same smile, but his eyes said something different, "You're still in trouble." Isana sighed as he completely faced Mitsuki ready to hear his punishment.

"First, since you went out on your own without my knowing, tomorrow you are forbidden from going anywhere, but school. Meaning you will be watched constantly by my dolls. Second, you are to stay after-school tomorrow; so you can make up for today. Meaning you aren't allowed to go on any assignments or go out and play with Ayumu, Yuuki, or Imogen. Understood."

Isana nodded sadly, pouting as he faced the window,"Yes Mitsuki." He said it in a quite whisper. Looking around he noticed he was the only one in the office. "Where is everyone?"

Mitsuki didn't look up,"Late." Mitsuki gave out a small laugh as he started signing the papers. Isana crept closer to Mitsuki; now right over his shoulder. He glanced at the documents he was signing,"Is there a newbie going to the Faculty? Stephen Howard? Who is that?"

"A pitiful fool." Mitsuki laid the papers aside and sat back, "Hush for a few minutes. You can continue speaking once the others arrive." He let his forehead hit the desk, the cooling wood soothing his mind.

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A little while back...





'Hey, Imogen?' A familiar face asked her, 'When will mom and dad come back? It's been a long time...'

'Who knows.' Imogen said to her, despite knowing the harsh truth, but she couldn't allow her to know what she knew, 'Maybe they'll come back tomorrow. Just wait and see, alright? Dad's probably busy with work, and mom's probably busying herself by helping someone else, like she always does... There's no need to worry, is there?'

'Mm... maybe...' The unknown girl said, 'But what about me? When will I come back?'

'What... What do you mean by that, Alina?' Imogen asked, 'You're right here, aren't you? I can hear your voice so-'

'Wrong again. Didn't I die in that car crash? All because dad got drunk and attempted to drive me home? That silly man... I never really liked him anyways... And that woman did little to no good. Then there's you, my precious older sister... What did you ever do for me other than lie? I believed those lies until the very day I died.'


Suddenly, Imogen came back to reality, stumbling on top of one of the buildings she stood on. She almost dropped to her knees from the suddenly flashback of her sister if it weren't for her remembering what she had to do, "Oh dear... looks like that's bothering me again. Such a pain." She shrugged off the old memories.

Imogen tapped her parasol onto the ground gently for a spare second, and, coming from where it made contact with the ground, emerged a black creature that rose and then spread out like a great cloud in the sky. Suddenly, dozens of eyes opened and tiny black hands began to reach out and wander, visible to no one's eyes but Imogen's.

"Lets see... what was that man's name again? Stephen... Stephen Howard, right?" Imogen wondered, "Naughty man... well, I've been given order to go and fetch you, so here I am, looking for you right now, but no matter where you run or hide, I will find you because I see everything."

All the eyes on that creature, the black cloud created by Imogen's touch, began to search the area within the radius it could see. Imogen had no need to even move before a static noise vibrated in her ear. Oddly, she could understand this noise and nodded. With a wave of her hand, the blackness disappeared into nothing and so the woman giggled silently to herself, "Found you~" She said, and so began to her hunt.

It wasn't much later when she had caught up to Stephen Howard and caught him with ease. Bringing him to the Faculty was only easier seeing as the man was terrified of her. After all, she was a demon in human skin.






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Imogen began her nightly walk around the West District, spinning around her parasol with little entertainment. She wasn't having much fun, and wasn't in any mood to drink her regular dose of tea, "Did I have anything to do today? Did I have to return to the headquarters? I don't recall remembering that... But would a visit really hurt? It'd be fine, I suppose." She said, beginning her walk towards Core's Headquarters.

Even though she had rounded up a few Hiatus, ones that had caused trouble for her and her group, and ones that were just wandering around that she wanted to get rid of for self-satisfication. But it never really satisfied her, really, so perhaps heading back to what she called home would be the best for her to do now, before she went off and destroyed something out of boredom.

Upon entering, she heard a familiar voice, "First, since you went out on your own without my knowing, tomorrow you are forbidden from going anywhere, but school. Meaning you will be watched constantly by my dolls. Second, you are to stay after-school tomorrow; so you can make up for today. Meaning you aren't allowed to go on any assignments or go out and play with Ayumu, Yuuki, or Imogen. Understood."

"Yes Mitsuki. Where is everyone?"

Imogen opened the door just slightly and said in her often maternal and gentle voice, "Not bullying our little Isana are you, Mitsuki? I was planning to playing with him tomorrow. I suppose that will have to be relocated to another day." She said softly with a normal and slight smile on her face, "Sorry for being so late. I found myself growing bored and decided to play a game with myself. But it wasn't as enjoyable as I expected it to be." She sighed and took up a chair, "Please tell me you have something that will prove to be satisfaction for me... I'm afraid I've been complaining about how nothing interesting has caught my eye."

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|{The night of the attack…}|
People nearby could hear her footsteps, those who were unfortunate enough could see her walking as if she owned the world, and perhaps she arrogantly thought that was the case; her feet moved swiftly with a feline-like feel to them, and if it hadn’t been because she loved making an entrance nobody would have noticed her infiltrating in between the hiatus, her trademark in the form of a wicked smile made appearance as it did when she was having her morbid fun. There must have been more than a couple hiatus activating their errors all at once but it was too late, they were all unaware that Yuuki had haunted them down earlier where they thought they were safest, their own minds. Night by night, Yuuki had entered their delicious heads and planted the same memory, where she'd kill all and every single one in the most grotesque way she could think of and now most if not all were unable to move, trembling for what was to come.

She could feel her urges hurrying her to do as always and Yuuki let out another smile but this time she made no sound, instead she was focused on hunting down a young girl who began sobbing at the sight of her fallen friends. The woman held tightly unto a small pendant hanging on her neck, giving her item away and activating her error, Yuuki waited patiently to see her error knowing before hand how little it would be of help in avoiding her impending fate. It didn't take long before someone else tried attacking Yuuki at the same time, "Wait for your turn..." said Yuuki while pointing her shotgun to the young boy, annoyed by his actions she gunned him down. The other girl's sobs heightened and in a flash Yuuki could remember her own mother's cries when she begged for mercy before Yuuki took her from her. The girl's cries unnerved Yuuki even further, "Shut up bitch!" she screamed before shoving the girl to the floor, much to her discomfort her cries only heighten. Unable to hear as much as another cry Yuuki pulled her shotgun and pressed the barrel on her pale cheek. "Pathetic..." Yuuki reiterated the last words she had dedicated to her mother before she saw her drew her last breath. Without a sense of feeling she pulled the trigger sending spiraling fractals of blood all over the floor and getting some on her snow white face. "Die already!" Yuuki yelled even though the woman was long past dead, perhaps referring to her mother who was careful to trigger her contained emotions whenever she heard a woman's cries.

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Yuuki was already up and training at an early hour, she could feel the sweat form in her forehead and as soon as she began panting from the adrenaline kicking in she was satisfied. She began to practice her shooting when she was remember she had been called back into the core headquarters. Letting out a sigh of annoyance at her disturbed training she headed straight to Mitsuki and the others, upon arriving she had not listened to anything that Mitsuki, Isana or Imogen had said. She said nothing but simply nodded to Mitsuki, the only one she'd looked upon, other than that she leaned against the wall with her long legs crossed, "so... when are we planning our next attack?" she said perhaps a bit too excited, after all, in truth that was all she ever cared about.

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Mitsuki twitched at the sound of Imogen's voice. It caused him to be alert, but at the same time calm. Suddenly he felt something slowly crawl up his back. Glancing behind him, Mitsuki spotted Sasha's little leg. Smiling at the doll, Mitsuki patted it gently, "Good evening Sasha. Did you enjoy your rest?" Sasha nodded her head, as she plopped herself on Mitsuki's shoulder. Giving Sasha one last smile, Mitsuki turned his attention to Imogen.

A lovely smile spread across his face, "Sorry, Imogen. Your plans will have to wait. Isana wasn't being good today." Mitsuki sent a glance to Isana, who quickly headed toward Imogen to whine, "It wasn't my fault Imogen." Isana sent her a pitiful glance. Causing Mitsuki to start laughing, "Stop Isana, there isn't anytime for your pleading. Stop bothering Imogen, and listen up."

Before Mitsuki could finish, he noticed Yuuki walk in, "Oh, this is good! Know I don't have to go alone!" Everyone turned to Mitsuki with curious eyes. He let the silence linger for a couple minutes before continuing, "So, do you three remember the attack which happened yesterday? Of course you do~ Well, I planted spies into Wonderland Headquarters, and one of their reports were that the Four gangs would be holding a meeting. It is located between the East and North district. So Imogen, Isana I need you two to go there and reek some havoc on them. Also there is an item I want you two to retrieve. Apparently it is located around that area."

Mitsuki searched through his table filled with countless of pictures, documents, and notes. He seemed extremely focused, as he picked up each and every paper. Scanning the contents. After a long search, he had found what he was looking for. "Here Imogen, this is what I want." Mitsuki waited for Imogen to glance up at him, before continuing to speak, "That is a very special book, that I absolutely must have. I do not want the Hiatuses' to have it, nor do I wish for my Father to know about it. Once you find it, I want you to send it to me."

Once done, Mitsuki walked toward Yuuki, "And for Yuuki. You are coming with me. We are heading over to the Faculty. There is something I need your help with." Mitsuki walked back to his desk and picked up a file. Effortlessly he tossed the documents over to Yuuki.

Leaning against the desk, he gave a gleeful smile, "I need you to memorize ever name on the list, including their history and appearances. In total there are only five. Out of those five two of them are extremely important. Those are the ones who are bolded. I have requested for all five to be put into an unconscious state. I want you to enter their dreams; drive them to their breaking point. Except for the two, I want them sane. I'll explain the rest when we get there."

Mitsuki picked up his phone, "Hmmm...I guess Alice isn't here yet. So I'm just going to text him to join you two at the attack." Mitsuki took a minute to type up a message for Alice, smiling in satisfaction. "Okay. What's next?"

Mitsuki walked over to one of the many doors in his office. This one was colored purple, and as Mitsuki opened he began to sing a light tone. Appearing from behind the door was a...human doll.

Mitsuki gave an innocent smile, "You like him? He use to be a member from Wonderland~ Of course he was in pretty bad shape when I first retrieved him. Both of his arms and legs were cut off, which I assume you caused, Isana. Also he had lost his sanity, which I assume was caused by Yuuki. And lets not forget about some stab wounds, which I definitely know it was done by Imogen, as it was from a parasol tip. So this wasn't an easy task to re-create him. But so worth it."

Mitsuki's eyes shined brightly as he hugged the Human doll, "His error is magnificent! He is able to control flames; the flames are contained in the balls which he holds. Red is weakest flame; Blue is the third strongest; Green is the second strongest; Yellow is the strongest. Isn't that just beautiful?" Mitsuki released the doll.

He faced the three, remembering the events that unfolded during the time, " His name is Perry...well, before it was Jeremy Adams, but you know. Anyways he will be accompanying you guys, until Alice arrives. Or until you locate that book. Once you find the book, give it to Perry immediately."

Walking out he waved good-bye to Imogen, Isana, and Perry, "Have fun you three, make me proud. Lets go Yuuki, the car is waiting for us." Mitsuki walked through the door all the way to the gate. Once at the gate Mitsuki and Yuuki stepped into a car, and drove off to the Faculty.