Yoshitoki watched the end of the weapon connect to the back of Kazushi's skull. He watched pretty much the entire body of the instrument explode on contact. He was essentially weaponless, sans a big pointy stick. The cracking noise across the back of his peer's skull was nothing short of purely sick...

Yoshitoki had his eyes closed. He still felt the instrument rattling in his hand. It almost felt lighter in a way. He thought to himself that he must have broken something at the end of the instrument. It wasn't exactly designed for fighting, it was made of wood. He took a quick step back and looked...

((Sorry this took so long. I had three finals yesterday to deal with though.)) He watched the boy fall off of his victim, a shiny, blood coated silver object falling to the ground in the dark. He had assumed the boy would act like a scared animal and run away. It was hard enough to have even swung t...

Yoshi was in shock, for the second time in less than half a day. He was actually watching his classmates kill each other. On some level, his sub-conscious was clinging to the prayer that none of his friends would play into this. That Shuya's display of bravery would inspire others to not play into t...

((Boy 07: Yoshitoki Kunibo continued from The Worst Game In History .)) Yoshitoki had been running for what he felt like had been forever. Not three or four short hours ago, they were all just kids. Happy go lucky kids, granted caught up in politics, but living their lives none the less. Now, they w...

((Sorry for the delay. I've been waiting for Zetta to post, and I've spoken to him a couple of times... At the same time, I really don't wanna get in trouble; this death is already way too overdue.)) Kazuhiko was hoping beyond all that his ruse would work. For a split second, Hiroshi seemed to buy i...

They had to die. It was their fault... It had been his gun, his finger that pulled the trigger of his own gun... But it was their fault, and they needed to pay. However, his insane need for vengeance didn't quite yet over-ride his desire for self-preservation. Kazuo and his lackeys would die by his ...

It should have been a happy reunion. She should have wrapped her arms around his neck, and they should have fled. The gang didn't look like they'd seen him yet. But it was not meant to be. Fate was a cruel mistress, and she had decided to make Kazuhiko her bitch tonight. He closed his eyes. "I ...

Kazuhiko was utterly oblivious to Hiroshi even sitting there on the rock. He was moving slowly, but he eventually emerged from the woods, his luger tucked into his belt. His mind was racing, and he had managed to give himself a nice little case of tunnel vision. Probably the worst thing he could do ...

((Boy 21: Kazuhiko Yamamoto continued from The Worst Game In History )) He had been moving for what felt like forever. He had checked the compass a couple of times, continuing to move towards the cool breeze rolling in over the ocean. He had no idea when she would get here... Or even if she would. U...

He could almost feel his heart pumping. He knew that people were dying out there, and even though he was attacked by Niida earlier on, this was just beyond anything he'd experienced. Earlier on, he hadn't quite grasped the reality of what was happening. Now he had, and he was essentially staring dow...

Yoshi had been blissfully unaware of everything going on around the trio since they'd woken him up. And he was perfectly happy to be that way. His mind was as far away from the game or the island or the killings as it probably could be when he was sitting ten feet away from a corpse. He just couldn'...

"Noriko. Sug-Hiroki was with us but he ran off..." And... And Noriko? This had to be a dream! This was too good to be true! It had only been a day since he'd seen them last in the classroom, but... It felt like he'd grown five years since then. Shuuya died... And he expected that she woul...

Yoshi had been dreaming. Dreaming of when he was young. Sure, he remembered what had been happening, but in the dream, it just felt like a bad dream to him. He was back in the orphanage, with Shuuya, and Ms. Anno... They were young... They were playing together, just like old times. It had to be a n...

((Boy 21: Yoshitoki Kunibo continued from Nowhere to Hide .)) It hadn't taken the hunger ridden teenager very long at all to navigate his way to the Tangerine Grove. He could see it about twenty minutes after he left his resting spot under that large tree, and it had only taken him an hour to get th...