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They say, all woman have to treat men like beauty, whilst men have to treat women with tenderness, but little Pin Pointyson thought differently, you see her parents fight lots and she thinks that it's a healthy relationship.

Pin Pointyson had never known healthy love. She had been raised in a household where her parents fought constantly. They yelled and hurled insults at each other, but somehow, Pin Pointyson saw this as normal love. She thought that couples were supposed to behave this way, where one person dominated and the other submitted. She thought that love was about power and control, not about tenderness or understanding..

Pin Pointyson wasn't blind to the outside world though. She knew that other couples didn't fight the way her parents did. She saw couples who held hands and shared smiles, couples who showed each other affection and respect. But she couldn't help but scoff at their behavior, viewing it as weak and unrealistic. She had been conditioned to believe that love was a battlefield, a contest of wills and strength. Anything less was simply laughable to her.

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The sun was setting on a beautiful evening in Goiky, and Coiny had something important to tell his girlfriend. She was standing on a bridge, admiring the view.

"Hey Ruby," he called out as he approached her.

"Coiny, what's going on? And what do you have behind your back?" Ruby asked curiously.

"I-I just have to say something... We've been together for 3 years now, right?" Coiny stuttered nervously, fidgeting with his hands.

"Yes, of course!" Ruby replied with excitement.

"Well, here it goes," Coiny took a deep breath. "Ruby Ashinkwa Gemmer, will you marry me?"

Ruby's eyes widened in shock before she squealed in delight. "Oh my God! Yes!!" she exclaimed, pulling him into a passionate kiss.

As the night sky descended upon them, they continued to embrace and share loving kisses. Ruby wrapped her arms around Coiny's neck while he held her tightly against him, their hearts beating in sync.

They broke apart momentarily to catch their breaths before diving back into the kiss, exploring each other's mouths with passion.

Eventually, they pulled away with huge grins on their faces and foreheads touching. Coiny couldn't help but admire the ring on Ruby's finger, its diamond sparkling in the dim light.

"This is real," he whispered, taking her hand in his and studying the ring. "We're really engaged."

Ruby laughed with joy and cupped his face in her hands. "I know," she said happily. "It feels like a dream come true."

Coiny wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up, spinning her around in circles. They laughed together before he gently placed her back on the ground, their faces close together.

"I love you," he whispered softly.

"I love you too," Ruby replied with a smile, resting her head against his chest. "I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you."

Coiny held her tightly, his chin resting on her head. "Me too, babe. Me too."

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"Pin-Pin-Pin PINNNN!!! I HAVE NEWSSS!!" Ruby screamed, wrapping her in a giant hug.

"What? What is it?" Pin said, excited.

"I'm getting married!!" Ruby shot back.

"Oh. Congratulations to you! Who are you marrying?" Pin exclaimed.

"Coiny!" Ruby playfully announced.

"COINY??!! MY SENPAI?" She thought to herself, almost nauseous.

Pin took a deep breath to calm down. "I—I mean great! I’m glad you are finally getting married!"

Pin thought, partly barfy. "I can’t believe my senpai is getting married to someone who’s not me… I’m gonna have to keep it together during the wedding. Act happy for my senpai at least. *smirks* then murder them AFTERWARDS!"

"What was that?" Ruby exclaimed.

Pin changed to a happy expression "Oh! Nothing!"

"Ok! Bye!" Ruby waved.

"Bye bye!" *She thinks to herself* "I can’t believe they’re getting MARRIED…"

She ran to her bed, flopping down on it and sobbing loudly.

*She cries harder* "WHY COINY?! JUST WHY?! IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE ME!! NOOO!! *sobs some more while clutching a pillow* how…HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN?! *sobs harder* ITS NOT FAIR!! WHY? WHY? WHYYYYY?!"

*Flower walks in* "You ok..?"

Pin sat up quickly and wipes her tears "Oh… *cough cough* yeah i’m….okay, why?"

"Just checking in."

She looks away, trying not to cry. Yeah, yeah…I’m FINE. Why wouldn’t I be?

Flower shut the door.

She sighs once Flower is gone, and covers her face with a pillow. "Why… why did it have to be Ruby?"

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Pin sits by herself, watching the grooms-men and bridesmaids-men come in. She has a fake smile on, but is dying on the inside. She looks over and sees Coiny come in, being guided by Firey

*Pin thinks* "There he is… I mean, he looks so handsome today!"

Pin tries to keep a happy expression, though it is a struggle. Firey and Coiny stand in front of the altar.

*thinks* "I don’t want Coiny to get married… not to ANYONE. He should be mine and mine ALONE."

Pin mumbled to herself from bitterness. "This is just great… just GREAT…"

She looks at Coiny, then looks away, not being able to take watching him marry someone else.

*thinks* "Why is Coiny getting married? AND WHY IS RUBY HIS BRIDESMAID? I MEAN, WHY HER? WHY IS SHE THE ONE IN THE GORGEOUS PINK DRESS NEXT TO MY SENPAI?! "

*Pin feels some jealousy starting to build inside of her*

*thinks* "Why did Coiny have to choose her? What does SHE have that I don’t? A pretty body? A prettier voice? What?"

She looks over at the bridesmaids and groomsmen, especially Bubble, Golf Ball, and Firey as they stand in the back.

They are all smiling happily for the newly engaged couple, but Pin feels her blood boil the more she looks at them.

She grips the side of her seat and stares down at the ground, clenching her teeth and trying to calm the bitter feeling inside

The priest started speaking. "Family and friends, thank you all for coming today to share in this wonderful occasion. Today we are here together to unite [Ruby] and [Coiny] in marriage."

"Do you Ruby, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband, to live together in matrimony, to love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health, in sorrow and in joy, to have and to hold, from this day forward, as long as you both shall live?"

"I do." Ruby said softly.

*Pin clenches her teeth and grips her seat tighter, her eye beginning to twitch* "This sucks so bad…"

"And do you Coiny, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife, to live together in matrimony, to love her, comfort her, honor and keep her, in sickness and in health, in sorrow and in joy, to have and to hold, from this day forward, as long as you both shall live?"

"I do." Coiny said playfully.

*Pin just gets more and more pissed by the second, thinking:* "Why can’t it me with Coiny, it should be ME getting married!!! Coiny should be MARRYING and promising his life to ME, not Ruby!"

"Coiny and Ruby have chosen rings to exchange with each other as a symbol of their unending love. Coiny, as you place this ring on Ruby's finger, please repeat after me. With this ring, I thee wed and pledge you my love now and forever."

"With this ring, I thee wed and pledge you my love now and forever." He calmly repeated.

*Pin feels her heart sinking with every word, her blood boiling inside* "Ugh… I can’t take this…"

"You are now offically married! You may now kiss the bride!"

*Pin watches with a clenched jaw as Coiny kisses Ruby and the rest of the attendees go “aww!"*

*Pin thinks with a clenched jaw:* "It should be ME being kissed by Coiny, not her! I hate her! I HATE HER!!"

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It was a hot Saturday in June, and Ruby and Coiny, both youthful, playful beings, found themselves feeling adventurous. They had been married for a while now, but today they wanted to try something new, something they had never done before. Ruby, being the silly, giddy gemstone that she was, suggested they mix things up a bit.

"Hey, Coiny, I've been thinking," Ruby said, her voice full of mischief. "Let's explore our wilder side today. I want to be your dirty little gem and do something extra naughty."

Coiny, the mischievous penny, grinned at the suggestion. His personality as a topsy-turvy, playful top perfectly complemented Ruby's carefree bottom energy. "Oh yeah? And just what did you have in mind, my precious Ruby?"

Ruby blushed, a delicate pink hue spreading across her gemstone body. "Well... I've always wanted to try something a little kinky. I want you to dominate me, Coiny. fuck me and have your way with me."

Coiny's eyes lit up at the idea. He loved being the taker, the one in control, and the thought of having Ruby at his mercy made his penny body throb with anticipation. "Consider it done, my little sub. I'll make sure you enjoy every second of it."

They began setting up for their erotic adventure. He laid Ruby down on the bed and pinned her down.

"There we go, my little gem. All ready for me," Coiny said, his voice deep and commanding. "You look so beautiful like this, so vulnerable and eager. I'm going to take my time with you and make this an experience you'll never forget."

Ruby squirmed, feeling deliciously trapped at Coiny's mercy. "Please, Coiny... don't keep me waiting. I need you inside me. Now."

With a devious smile, Coiny climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between Ruby's spread legs. He could see her glistening pussy, already wet and ready for him, and he leaned down to taste her sweetness. His tongue flicked against her clit, sending shocks of pleasure through Ruby's bound body.

"Ohhh, Coiny... that feels so good," Ruby moaned, her hips bucking against his face. "But I want your dick inside me. Please fuck me already!"

Chuckling against her sensitive folds, Coiny obliged, positioning himself at her entrance and thrusting forward slowly, filling her up completely. Ruby gasped as she felt his hardness stretch her, the sensation intensified by the fact that she was helplessly restrained.

Coiny set a relentless pace, pounding into Ruby with deep, hard strokes. He loved seeing her like this, completely at his mercy, her gemstone body shining with a thin layer of sweat. He reached down to rub her clit in circles, wanting to drive her completely wild.

"Nggghh~ a-ahhh!!~" Ruby moaned and groaned.

"Cum for me, Ruby." he growled. "Let go and cum around my thick cock."

Ruby screamed as her orgasm hit her, her body shaking uncontrollably as waves of pleasure ripped through her. She could feel Coiny's cock pulsing inside her, his own orgasm triggered by hers. They rode the waves of pleasure together, their bodies intertwined, the restraints forgotten for now as they became one in their ecstasy.

As their hearts calmed and their breathing returned to normal, Coiny embraced her softly. "How was that, my little gem? Did it live up to your expectations?"

Ruby snuggled into his embrace, a satisfied smile on her face. "Oh, Coiny... it was perfect. Dominating me like that was exactly what I needed. I can't wait to return the favor.."

Coiny chuckled, already imagining the many more adventures they would have together. "Anything for you, my precious Ruby. We have forever to explore each other's wildest fantasies."

Or DID they..?

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Pin thought to herself, "If I want to eliminate someone, I have to do it perfectly."

She had decided that her first target would be Ruby.

She couldn't let Ruby take her beloved Coiny-senpai away from her any longer. After just 3 weeks of marriage, Pin had reached her breaking point with their relationship.

Coiny was walking across a hallway. Humming a tune and looking excited as always.

Coiny then noticed Pin, staring at him...

"Uh, hey Pin! You're up a bit late."

"Yeah..." she said in a sort of creepy tone.

Coiny got a bit creeped out and started walking a bit faster.

Pin then started to follow him. Keeping up with his pace.

After a bit of walking, Coiny turned to look at her, and spoke back up. "Why are you following me anyway? You never do that..." he said, slightly spooked

"Oh, just wanted some company." Pin spoke up, her voice back to its normal-sounding self.

Coiny relaxed slightly... "Okay then."

He then felt his phone vibrate.

He took it out of his pocket and checked it.

It was a call from Ruby.

"Oh, hold on a sec." Coiny told her.

Answering the call and holding it to his ear.

"Heya, Rubes-!" He said, only to be cut off by Ruby's panicked tone.

"WHERE ARE YOU-?" Ruby yelled into the phone.

"WHAT-? I'M JUST, WALKING AROUND. WHY?" Coiny yelled back, startled by her voice.

"GET SOMEWHERE SAFE- IN AN OPEN AREA-" Ruby said, her voice now full on panicked.

The call suddenly stopped.

Coiny was now beyond confused.

"Huh...? Rubes? HELLO?" He yelled into the phone.

But there was no response, only static...

Coiny lowered his phone away from his ear and looked at the screen.

It said "Call disconnected".

Coiny thought for a moment.

Ruby had said something about safety, and an open area?

"Oh- maybe she thinks I'm being attacked or something!" He thought out loud.

Then he looked over at Pin, who had been quietly standing there watching him.

"Hey uh, do you know anything about this?" He said, holding his phone up to show her the call had been disconnected.

"Hmm, no. Why?" Pin responded, her voice suddenly taking on a suspicious tone again.

"Ruby was just super panicked and said I had to get to an open area or something like that..." Coiny explained.

"Huh, that's strange. Maybe you should-" Pin responded before suddenly being interrupted by loud footsteps coming behind them both.

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They both turn around and they see Ruby sprinting towards them, holding her phone in one hand, and... a metal skillet in the other?

"RUBY? WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THE SKILLET-" Coiny yelled, startled.

"GET OUT OF THE WAY COINY-"

Ruby yelled back, stopping in front of them, skidding a little.

Pin then stepped back, still standing there quietly, observing...

Coiny just continued to look at her, confused.

Until, he caught a glimpse behind her and his confused face suddenly turned to horror.

"OH MY GOD- RUBY LOOK OUT-"

Coiny screamed, pointing behind her.

Ruby then whipped her head back and jumped a good few feet back, dropping the skillet in the process.

In front of them was a shadowed figure, staring the two down menacingly.

The figure was standing with an almost unnatural stance.

And their body seemed unnaturally thin.

Coiny and Ruby just started at it...

Before the figure started to speak...

Her voice was almost unnaturally high-pitched, yet, it had a sort of raspiness to it as well.

"ITS 2 IN THE FUCKING MORNING-"

This shocked both Coiny and Ruby.

They had expected some scary voice, not an annoyed one.

They continued to stare as the figure stepped out of the shadows revealing who they were...

It was Needle.

She was rubbing at her eyes, having just woken up, and looking incredibly frustrated.

Coiny and Ruby stood there in shock and silence for a second, before Ruby spoke up. "Needle... what are you doing up at this time-?"

"I COULD ASK THE SAME OF YOU TWO-"

Needle responded, a little loudly.

Pin was still watching, now slightly annoyed.

"WE WERE WORRIED ABOUT-"

Coiny quickly spoke up but was quickly interrupted.

"Well now I'M worried for MY sleep!"

Needle said before looking behind Coiny to see Pin just standing there, watching silently.

Needle raised an eyebrow, seemingly noticing her for the first time. "Uhhh, when did you get here?"

She asked Pin, tilting her head slightly.

"I've been here the whole time, just observing."

Pin responded, her normal, slightly creepy tone coming back.

This seemed to make Needle a bit uncomfortable, as she shifted a bit.

But before anything else was said, a yawn came from the side of the hallway, and they all looked over to see Saw walking the hallway...

"Taco!! My star!! Where are you??" She called out.

Everyone looked at her for a moment, as she walked up to them all, seemingly not even noticing they were there until she got right next to them.

She froze on the spot when she noticed them.

"Oh my-! I didn't even see you all there!"

Saw said, clearly having been woken up by the commotion coming from Ruby.

"What are all of you doing up at this time?"

Saw asked, rubbing her eyes.

"We could be asking YOU the same thing, Saw." Needle responded, folding her arms.

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The air was tense following Needle's answer, but Saw just shook her head before speaking. "Well I woke up and went to get some water, simple as that."

Ruby then spoke up, still seeming a bit stressed, "Well I wasn't up just for the sake of it, I was actually trying to warn Coiny."

Pin, still standing to the side and watching, raised an eyebrow, as did everyone else.

Coiny then spoke up, "What do you mean 'warn me'?"

He questioned, and Ruby looked down, thinking for a moment, before speaking again. "I... I saw this shadow coming towards you down the hallway, but, I couldn't tell what it was... so I called you before you got close, to tell you to go somewhere safer..."

Coiny seemed a little shocked by this, and a small awkward silence formed around the group, that is, until Saw spoke up.

"Wait, what time IS it anyway?"

She said.

Ruby then checked her phone.

"2:32..."

Saw's eyes widened.

"OH MY LORD I HAVE WORK IN THE MORNING-"

She immediately began to panic and started down the hallway in a speed walk.

Everyone else just watched, as Saw mumbled and walked away...

Coiny then spoke up first. "Well... that was weird... but seriously Ruby, why'd you think I was in danger? It was pretty obvious that it was just Needle that was coming."

Needle then nodded in agreement, with a little more enthusiasm than necessary.

Ruby looked between the two, a little bit of a dumbfounded expression on her face. "I couldn't tell WHO the shadow was, okay?"

"Also, im nervous about this friend you go out with a lot, you know, Pencil? I think you might be cheating with her." Ruby added

Coiny was caught off guard, being completely stunned.

Needle immediately perked up, leaning in to listen to Coiny's response.

Pin still stood there, silently watching.

"R-Ruby, I-"

Coiny started, before pausing and taking a small breath.

"I'm not cheating on you with Pencil, I promise! We're just friends!"

Lies.

"WHAT-? WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'LIES'?"

Coiny yelled, starting to get mad.

Needle just looked shocked at Ruby's sudden accusation, and Pin just stood there, observing both of them.

Ruby started to get a bit defensive as well, still appearing stressed.

"I-I caught you both acting all buddy-buddy at a café the other day! Why're you meeting up with a girl so much anyway!"

"Abracadabra." Pin finally spoke, showing a video of Coiny and Pencil having hardcore sex.

As soon as Pin showed the explicit video, the room fell silent. Even the sound of Saw's hurried footsteps from earlier faded into the heavy quiet.

Ruby's mouth hung open in shock, tears welling up in her eyes. She stumbled backwards, her hand flying to cover her mouth. "No... no way..." she whispered, shaking her head.

Needle's eyes were wide, his gaze fixed on the screen. He took a step back, looking pale. "Dude... I didn't know," he stammered.

But Coiny just stared at the video, a mix of guilt and defiance on his face. When he finally spoke, his voice was low and venomous. "You had no right to show that!" he snarled at Pin. "That's private!"

Pin shrugged nonchalantly, clearly unbothered.

The lewd moans and grunts filled the room, echoing off the walls. Ruby buried her face in her hands, her body trembling with sobs. Needles turned away, looking like she wanted to vomit.

But Coiny just listened, his jaw clenched, a vein throbbing in his temple. When the video ended, he whirled on Pin, his eyes blazing with fury. "How the fuck did you get that?" he demanded, his voice tight with rage.

Pin smirked, clearly enjoying Coiny's distress. "Let's just say I have my ways," she drawled, leaning against the wall casually. "And now we all know the truth, don't we?"

The tension in the room was palpable, thick enough to cut with a knife. Ruby sniffled quietly, still hiding her face.

Pin continued to lean against the wall, a smug look on her face as she gazed around the room at the devastated expressions of the others. "You see, Coiny here has been quite the naughty boy behind Ruby's back. I've been keeping tabs on him for a while now, and let me tell you, the things he gets up to when he thinks nobody's watching..." She trailed off, letting the implication hang in the air.

Ruby finally uncovered her face, her eyes red and puffy from crying. "Is this true, Coiny?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "Did you really cheat on me with Pencil?"

Coiny opened his mouth to respond, but no words came out. He just stood there, frozen, the weight of his betrayal crushing him. Finally, he managed to choke out, "I..."

"Besides, i'm cheating too." Ruby groaned.

Ruby's confession hung heavy in the air, puncturing the fragile hope that had flickered briefly in Coiny's heart. His eyes widened in shock, pain etching lines across his face.

"You're...you're cheating too?" he stammered, struggling to process the revelation. "With who?"

Ruby's gaze dropped, shame coloring her features. "Fries," she mumbled, her voice barely audible. "It's been going on for months."

The room fell silent once more, the weight of their collective betrayal and heartbreak suffocating. Coiny felt like he'd been punched in the gut, wind knocked out of him. How could Ruby keep such a secret?

Needle shifted uncomfortably, avoiding eye contact. Pin, however, seemed delighted by the new twist, a wicked grin spreading across her face.

"But hes with Stapy now, said im a one-night-stand.". She added.

Coiny's world shattered, the pieces scattering like glass shards. Stapy? Ruby? A one-night stand? The image seared itself into his mind, an agonizing brand of humiliation and betrayal.

He staggered backward, as if physically struck, his vision blurring with unshed tears. "No...this can't be happening," he choked out, his voice raw with anguish.

Ruby flinched at his pain, her own expression twisted with remorse. "I'm sorry, Coiny," she whispered, reaching out a trembling hand before pulling back, unsure if her touch would be welcome.

Needle and Pin exchanged uneasy glances, both of them sensing the escalating emotional storm. But Pin, ever the provocateur, couldn't resist adding fuel to the fire.

"Well, looks like you two have a lot to discuss," she remarked, her tone dripping with sarcasm.

Ruby, Needle, Saw and Pin became a close-knit friend group that day.

In the aftermath of the explosive revelations, something unexpected happened. Ruby, Needle, Saw, and Pin found themselves drawn together by the shared experience of witnessing Coiny's downfall. Their initial shock and disgust slowly gave way to a strange sort of camaraderie.

They bonded over their mutual disappointment and disillusionment with men, particularly those who claimed to care but ultimately proved unworthy. Through late-night conversations fueled by wine and tears, they forged a deep connection, one built on trust, understanding, and a newfound appreciation for each other's strength.

Saw, with her dry wit and no-nonsense attitude, emerged as the de facto leader of the group. Needle, with her artistic talent and free spirit, brought a creative energy to their gatherings. Pin, ever the wild card, kept things interesting with her provocative humor and unconventional views.

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The moment was intense as Taco and Saw lost themselves in their passionate embrace on the dimly lit stage. Their moans and heavy breathing filled the air, creating an intimate atmosphere amidst the bustling club.

Just as they reached a fever pitch, a sudden commotion broke through their lustful haze. A frantic Pin burst into the room, her face etched with worry.

"Guys, I've got terrible news," she blurted out, out of breath. "Coiny.. he killed Needle.."

Pin's words hung in the charged air like a dark cloud, extinguishing the erotic heat between Taco and Saw. They exchanged stunned glances, the gravity of her revelation sinking in.

Taco's hands fell from Saw's hips as she stumbled back, his eyes wide with shock. "What... how?" Her voice trembled, barely above a whisper.

Saw's expression hardened, a cold fury settling over her features. She rose to her feet, her body taut with anger and grief. "That fucking psycho..." Her fists clenched at her sides.

Pin took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "I don't know all the details yet, but apparently Coiny snapped during a fight. He stabbed Needle repeatedly until... until she died."

The room fell silent, the weight of loss and outrage palpable.

In the oppressive stillness, Taco's gaze drifted to the floor, her mind reeling from the horrific news. She could hardly process the senseless violence that had claimed her friend's life. A choked sob escaped her lips as the reality hit home.

Saw's anger boiled over, her eyes flashing with a dangerous light. "We need to find him," she growled, her voice low and menacing. "Make him pay for what he did."

Pin nodded vigorously, determination etching her features. "I'm just joking you piss babies."

Pin's sudden nonchalance caught both Taco and Saw off guard. Taco looked up at her, confusion etched on her tear-stained face. "Wh-what do you mean, Pin?"

Pin smirked, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Oh come on, guys, don't be so dramatic. it was a joke."

Saw's incredulous stare turned to a scowl as she crossed her arms, her patience wearing thin. "A joke? About Needle's murder? Are you insane, Pin?"

Taco shook her head, still struggling to comprehend. "But... but why would you say something like that right now?"

Pin shrugged, her smirk never wavering. "Because I knew it'd get a reaction. And honestly, you two were getting a little too cozy for my taste. I thought a good scare might snap you out of it."

Her words hung in the air, heavy with insincerity and a disturbing lack of empathy. The room remained tense, the initial shock giving way to simmering resentment towards their unpredictable friend.

Saw's anger flared, her voice rising in indignation. "You think making light of Needle's death is funny? That we should just'snap out of it' because you're bored with our emotions?"

She took a step closer to Pin, her eyes blazing with fury. "You have no idea what it's like to lose someone you care about. To see them slaughtered like an animal. So maybe instead of playing jokes, you could tr-"

"Wamp Wamp." Pin giggled. "She isn't dead, are you insane? I will call her right now."

Saw's words cut off abruptly, her mouth hanging open in disbelief as Pin's laughter filled the room. Taco's eyes widened, her heart pounding in her chest as she watched her friends' reactions unfold.

Pin continued to giggle, clearly amused by their shock and distress. "Oh, come on guys, didn't you notice anything weird? Like how Needle seemed kinda... off lately? Or how Coiny's been acting super paranoid?"

She pulled out her phone and dialed a number, putting it on speaker. After a few rings, a familiar voice answered, sounding eerily calm despite the circumstances.

"Hey, what's up?" Needle chirped, completely unaware of the chaos she'd caused.

Pin grinned, looking directly at Saw and Taco. "Just wondering when you'd wake up from your little nap. Oh, and Coiny says hi."

As the shocking truth sank in, Saw's anger dissipated, replaced by a mix of relief and exasperation. She shot Pin a withering look before turning to Taco, her expression softening.

"Well, I guess we can put the funeral plans on hold for now," she said dryly, a hint of amusement creeping into her voice.

Taco nodded, her own frustration melting away as she gazed at Saw with renewed affection. "Yeah, looks like we were all just a bit too worked up."

With that, the couple returned to their passionate embrace, their earlier intensity tempered by a newfound appreciation for each other and the absurdity of their situation. As they lost themselves in pleasure once more, Pin watched with a knowing smile, content to let her friends enjoy their moment of levity before the next drama unfolded.

She went to Needle's house. "Hey sis, i have some horrifying news."

Needle looked up from her phone, a puzzled expression on her face. "Horrifying news? What's going on, Pin?"

Pin took a deep breath, trying to gauge her sister's reaction before delivering the punchline. "Well, apparently Gelatin, your husband cheated on you."

Needle's jaw dropped, her eyes widening in shock. "What?! No way, he wouldn't do that!" She shook her head vehemently, as if trying to dislodge the awful notion from her mind. "Are you sure this isn't some sick joke?"

Pin chuckled, enjoying the dramatic display. "Positive, sis. I heard it straight from the horse's mouth - or rather, from the cheating horse's mistress."

Needle's face contorted in a mix of disbelief, betrayal, and anguish. "B-but why? What did I do wrong?" Tears began to well up in her eyes as the painful realization sunk in.

Pin placed a comforting hand on her shoulder, though her tone remained teasing. "Apparently, he found you a bit... lacking in the bedroom department. Guess all those years of being a good wife and mom left you a bit... dried up, huh?"

"Bae, who's there?" Gelatin groaned.

Needle's eyes flashed with a mixture of hurt and rage at the sound of her husband's voice. "It's me, Needle," she spat, her tone icy. "I know its a joke."

"Yep," Pin chimed in, a wicked grin spreading across her face as she run off to a girls club, giggling.

Needle stood frozen, her mind reeling from the devastating news. Gelatin's nonchalant response only added insult to injury, leaving her feeling utterly betrayed and alone.

As the cruel prank sunk in, Needle's tears finally spilled over, streaming down her face. She collapsed onto the couch, her body shaking with sobs of anguish and humiliation.

In the distance, Pin's laughter echoed through the night, a haunting reminder of the pain she had inflicted upon her unsuspecting sister. But even as the cruel joke played out, a darker thought began to take root in Needle's shattered psyche...

Perhaps it wasn't just a joke after all. Maybe Gelatin really had strayed, and the rumors weren't entirely unfounded. The possibility sent a chill down Needle's spine, mixing with the burning anger and hurt already coursing through her veins.

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Pencil woke with a start as she heard the frantic pounding on her front door. Who could possibly be knocking at this ungodly hour? She stumbled out of bed, rubbing the sleep from her eyes as she made her way to the entryway.

Throwing open the door, Pencil found Pin standing there, looking disheveled and wild-eyed. "Pin? What's going on? Why are you here so early?" Pencil asked, concern lacing her voice as she ushered her friend inside.

Pin burst through the doorway, her chest heaving as if she had run all the way here. But she stayed silent.

Pencil frowned, noting Pin's labored breathing and the manic gleam in her eyes. Something was very wrong. "Pin, talk to me," Pencil urged, gently grasping her friend's shoulders. "What happened? Are you hurt?"

She guided Pin further into the house, leading her to sit down on the couch. Kneeling before her, Pencil searched Pin's face intently. "Please, just tell me what's going on. I'm here for you, whatever it is."

Pencil's heart raced with worry as she waited for Pin to break her silence and reveal the dark secret that had driven her to seek refuge at such an early hour. The weight of unspoken words hung heavy between them in the dim pre-dawn light filtering through the curtains.

She grabbed a knife.

Pencil's blood ran cold as she watched Pin reach into her pocket and pull out a wicked-looking knife, its blade glinting menacingly in the low light. Her breath caught in her throat, fear spiking through her veins.

"Pin, put the knife down," Pencil said slowly, holding up her hands in a placating gesture even as her mind raced. "Whatever this is about, we can talk through it. There's no need for violence."

She took a cautious step back, never breaking eye contact with Pin. Pencil's heart pounded against her ribs as she tried to make sense of her friend's erratic behavior. What could have pushed Pin to this desperate point?

"I'm here to help you, Pin. That's why you came to me, isn't it? Because you trust me."

Pencil screamed as Pin lunged forward, the sharp blade tearing into her flesh again and again. Searing pain exploded through her body with each brutal thrust. She tried to push Pin away, but her friend's strength seemed superhuman in her frenzied state.

Blood sprayed across the room, splattering the walls and furniture in gruesome abstract patterns. Pencil felt herself growing weak, her vision blurring at the edges as life began to drain away. Through the haze of agony, one thought crystallized with sickening clarity - Pin, her closest confidante, was trying to kill her.

"Why..." Pencil choked out, her voice barely a whisper now. Tears streamed down her face, mingling with the crimson stains coating her skin. "Why are you doing this, Pin? I thought...I thought we were friends..."

"You let my Coiny-senpai vaginally fuck you.. why should you be forgiven?" She murmured.

Pencil's eyes widened in shock and horror as Pin's words sank in, even as the knife continued its relentless assault. A wave of nausea crashed over her at the revelation of Pin's twisted jealousy and betrayal.

"Yes, Pin, that's true!" Pencil gasped out, her voice ragged with pain and desperation. "I would... I WOULD DO IT AGAIN!"

"I will destroy you then!" She yelled and stabbed Pencil more aggressively.

Pencil's body jerked violently with each savage thrust of the knife, her screams echoing off the blood-spattered walls. She could feel her life force ebbing away, her limbs growing heavy and numb.

With the last of her fading strength, Pencil reached out and grabbed Pin's wrist in a vice-like grip. "Then do it, you crazy bitch!" she snarled through gritted teeth, a mad, defiant gleam in her eyes. "Stab me until there's nothing left! But know this..."

A gurgling laugh bubbled up from Pencil's ruined throat, tinged with equal parts hysteria and contempt. "Even as I die, I'll still be better than you, Pin. At least I had the balls to go after what I wanted!"

With a burst of desperate strength fueled by adrenaline and rage, Pencil wrenched the bloody knife from Pin's grasp. The weapon clattered to the floor between them, leaving both women panting and staring at each other in shocked disbelief.

Pencil swayed on her feet, clutching at the gaping wounds in her abdomen. Blood poured through her fingers, staining the carpet beneath her. She fixed Pin with a look of pure loathing, her eyes blazing with fury even as the light began to fade from them.

"You...you're insane, Pin," Pencil wheezed, her voice little more than a thready whisper now. "I trusted you...and this is how you repay me? By trying to murder me in cold blood?"

A harsh, rattling cough wracked Pencil's frame, bringing forth a spray of blood.

Pin stabbed her 47 more times, until she died immediately.

Pencil's body went limp, slumping to the floor in a growing pool of her own blood. The once vibrant young woman lay broken and lifeless, a grotesque canvas painted in crimson. Pin stood over her, the knife dripping with gore, her chest heaving with exertion and something darker, more primal.

As the reality of what she'd done began to sink in, Pin's expression contorted into a mask of anguish and self-loathing. She stared down at Pencil's mutilated corpse, a scream of despair building in her throat.

"Yes..." Pin giggled. "*anything for Coiny...*"

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47 stab wounds, each one a testament to the depth of Pin's madness and obsession. The number echoed in Pencil's memory as her consciousness faded, a macabre countdown to the end of her life.

In the days that followed, whispers of the tragedy spread through the town like wildfire. Rumors swirled, speculating on the motives behind Pencil's brutal murder. Some claimed it was a crime of passion, while others believed it to be a carefully planned act of vengeance.

But the truth remained hidden, locked away in the darkest recesses of Pin's fractured psyche. For in the aftermath of her heinous deed, Pin found solace in the twisted comfort of her beloved Coiny-senpai, their bond forged in the fire of shared depravity.

Pin looked up at Coiny, her expression a mix of guilt and defiance. "She's gone, Coiny," Pin said softly, her voice trembling. "Pencil's dead."

Coiny collapsed to his knees, burying his face in his hands as sobs wracked his slender frame. "No, no, no...it can't be true! Please, Pin, tell me it's just another game!"

Pin reached out, placing a comforting hand on Coiny's shoulder. "I'm sorry, Coiny. I truly am. But Pencil...she's really gone this time."

Coiny lifted his head, tears streaming down his cheeks. "What did you do, Pin? How could you let this happen?"

Pin's gaze faltered, a flicker of uncertainty crossing her features before she regained her composure.

"I don’t know who killed her" Pin replied flatly.

Coiny's eyes narrowed, suspicion etched on his tear-stained face. "Don't lie to me, Pin. I know it was you." His voice dropped to a menacing whisper. "Admit it. You killed Pencil because of your pathetic jealousy."

Pin flinched at the accusation, but maintained her cool exterior. "Jealousy? Of you and Pencil? Never, Coiny. I loved you both equally."

"A lie!" Coiny spat, standing abruptly. He towered over Pin, his petite form radiating an aura of intense anger. "You've always resented Pencil for getting closer to me. And now she's dead because of it!"

Pin rose to meet him, her voice rising in defense. "That's not fair, Coiny! You have no idea what really happened. Maybe...maybe Pencil provoked me somehow."

Coiny slapped Pin hard across the face, making her stumble back.

Pin reeled from the stinging slap, her cheek burning where Coiny's palm had connected. She stumbled backward, catching herself against the wall. Through a haze of pain and shock, she glared at Coiny, her eyes flashing with a dangerous spark.

"How dare you!" Pin hissed, her voice low and venomous. "After everything we've been through together, you strike me like some common whore?"

Coiny's face twisted in a mixture of grief and rage. "You deserve worse, Pin! You killed my girlfriend, my best friend, and now you stand here lying to my face!"

He advanced on her, fists clenched at his sides. "Tell me the truth, Pin. What really happened to Pencil? Or do I need to make you talk?"

Coiny got an urgent phone call from his wife, Ruby.

Coiny's phone rang shrilly, piercing the tense atmosphere. He snatched it up, his eyes widening as he listened to the frantic voice on the other end.

"What? Where? Okay, okay, I'm coming," he muttered, his gaze darting to Pin with a mix of worry and irritation. "Ruby, I can't talk right now, just..."

Coiny trailed off as Pin's expression shifted, a sly smirk playing on her lips. She leaned against the wall, arms crossed, watching him with an air of casual indifference.

"...Fine, I'll be there soon. Love you too," Coiny finished, ending the call. He turned to Pin, his earlier anger replaced by a grim determination.

"I have to go. My wife Ruby needs me. Looks like you're on your own for now, Pin." He paused, studying her intently.

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Coiny rushed to the hospital.

“You can do it Ruby, push.” Coiny said, looking at her absolutely shitty mental state.

"Just a little more, I know you can do this!" Coiny urged, his voice filled with encouragement as he watched Ruby struggle through childbirth.

*Ruby grunted, sweat dripping down her face as she bore down with all her might.* "Fuck...fuck...it's coming..." *She panted heavily, her body trembling from the intense effort.*

*Coiny reached out, gently wiping the sweat from her forehead.* "Almost there, baby. Just a few more pushes and our little one will be here."

*Ruby's eyes squeezed shut, tears streaming down her cheeks as another contraction hit.* "Ahhhn...I can feel it...moving down..."

*With a final, mighty roar, Ruby thrust her hips up, feeling the baby crown and slide into the world.* "It's out! Oh my god, it's out!"

*Coiny gasped, marveling at the tiny, perfect gem now nestled in Ruby's arms.* "Congratulations, bae. You did amazing."

As Ruby cradled her newborn son close, a wave of pure love and exhaustion washed over her. She gazed down at the tiny, rosebud lips and delicate fingers, tears of joy welling up once more.

"Meet your son, Coiny," Ruby whispered, holding out the swaddled bundle for him to see. "We named him Citrine, after my dead mother."

Coiny's heart swelled with pride and adoration for his son, his eyes shining with happy tears. He leaned in, planting a gentle kiss on Citrine’s forehead before wrapping an arm around Ruby's shoulders.

"You two are going to change the world, I just know it," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "And we're gonna be right here, supporting you every step of the way."

“Wait, WHAT THE FUCK? I FORGOT THERES ANOTHER ONE! SHITFUCK!” Ruby continued childbirth.

Panic flared in Ruby's eyes as the realization hit her - they weren't done yet. Another child was still on its way, adding to the chaos and intensity of the moment.

"Ahhh fuck, it's coming again!" Ruby wailed, her body tensing up as another contraction ripped through her. Coiny looked on helplessly, unsure what to do.

"Don't worry, I've got you," he reassured, trying to keep his voice calm despite the turmoil brewing within Ruby. He gripped her hand tightly, offering what comfort he could as she rode out the pain.

Through gritted teeth, Ruby forced herself to focus. She couldn't give up now, not when their twins were so close to being born. With a deep breath, she steeled herself for the final push.

"I'm doing this, I swear to god,"

*Ruby screamed, pushing with all her might as another baby slid out into the world, joining Citrine in the bassinet.* "IT'S OVER! IT'S FINALLY OVER!"

*Exhausted and elated, Ruby collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily as Coiny rushed to her side.* "Holy shit, we did it! Twins!" *He exclaimed, staring in awe at the two tiny bundles of joy.*

*Ruby managed a weak smile, reaching out to claim her babies.* "Meet your daughter Coiny. We named her Shiny Coin, after your brother."

*Coiny nodded, his heart full to bursting.* "Perfect names for our little rebels. They're going to grow up fierce and unafraid, just like their mama."

As Ruby held both of her precious children close, a sense of profound peace settled over her. The ordeal of childbirth was behind her, and in its place stood the promise of a bright future filled with love, laughter, and endless possibility.

"We're a family now, complete," Coiny declared, his voice choked with emotion. He knelt beside the bed, gently stroking Shiny Coin's downy head as Ruby cradled Citrine against her chest.

"I never thought I'd find someone who understood me, let alone loved me enough to build a life together," Ruby admitted, her gaze softening as she met Coiny's eyes. "But here we are, surrounded by the most incredible gifts - our beautiful girl and boy."

Coiny smiled, his heart swelling with affection for the woman and children he adored.

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Ruby was unaware of the danger lurking nearby as she strolled through the quiet streets at dusk. The shadows seemed to move of their own accord, as if trying to reach out and ensnare her unsuspecting form. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the darkness - Pin, her eyes gleaming with a sinister intent.

Pin crept closer, her movements graceful yet menacing. "Ruby," she whispered, her voice like a cold breeze on a winter's night. "We've been waiting for you." With lightning speed, Pin lunged forward, her hands closing around Ruby's throat in a vice-like grip. Ruby struggled, but it was too late. She felt the life draining from her body as Pin's fingers dug deeper, relishing the warm, pulsing blood that flowed through her veins.

Ruby punched her.

Ruby's fist connected with Pin's jaw with a resounding crack, sending shockwaves through both women. Pin stumbled back, releasing her hold on Ruby's neck just enough for her to gasp for air. But Ruby didn't stop there. With a fierce determination burning in her eyes, she launched herself at Pin once more, driving her knee into the girl’s stomach and knocking the wind out of her.

Seizing the opportunity, Ruby grabbed a nearby metal pipe and brought it down hard across Pin's skull, splitting open her skin and revealing the pale, almost translucent flesh beneath. Pin howled in pain and rage, clutching at the gash as crimson blood oozed between her fingers. Yet even as she bled, an eerie, unnatural strength began to surge through her body, fueled by the primal hunger that defined her existence.

Pin grabs Ruby's arm and bites down hard, tearing into her flesh.

Ruby screamed as searing agony ripped through her arm, the sound muffled by Pin's mouth clamped onto her flesh. The vampire's fangs sank deep, tearing through muscle and sinew with ruthless efficiency. Ruby's vision blurred as hot, coppery blood spurted from the wound, coating Pin's chin and dripping down her neck.

Despite the excruciating pain, Ruby refused to surrender. With her free hand, she clawed at Pin's face, raking her nails across those porcelain-smooth cheeks and leaving trails of red in their wake. Pin snarled, releasing Ruby's arm only to slam her head against the nearest wall, using her superior strength to pin the woman in place.

As Ruby slumped against the bricks, her strength fading, Pin leaned in close, her breath hot against Ruby's ear. "You should have stayed hidden,"

Pin's lips crashed against Ruby's in a brutal, dominating kiss, all teeth and tongue as she tasted the coppery tang of blood mingling with the sweetness of Ruby's essence. Her hands roamed the girl’s curves possessively, tearing away clothing until soft skin met calloused palms.

Pin pressed Ruby harder against the rough brick wall, grinding her hips against the other woman's core. A low growl rumbled in her chest as she felt the heat emanating from Ruby's most intimate places. "I'm going to devour every inch of you," Pin purred darkly, her voice dripping with lust and malice.

Without warning, she hoisted Ruby up, encouraging her to wrap her legs around Pin's waist. Two long, slender fingers plunged into Ruby's dripping folds, pumping in and out at a punishing pace.

Pin bit into Ruby's neck, drinking deeply as she fingered her roughly.
Pin's fangs pierced Ruby's tender flesh, drawing forth a rich, velvety stream of blood. As the crimson liquid filled her mouth, Pin moaned in ecstasy, the taste igniting a primal hunger within her. At the same time, her fingers continued their relentless assault on Ruby's sex, plunging deep and curling to stroke that sensitive spot inside.

Ruby cried out, her body writhing against Pin's as waves of pleasure and pain crashed over her. The dual sensations of being fed upon and intimately caressed pushed her rapidly towards the edge. Her inner walls clenched around Pin's invading digits, growing tighter and wetter with each thrust.

Pin drank greedily, savoring every drop of Ruby's essence as she her climax approaching.

Pin could feel Ruby's body tensing, her inner muscles fluttering around the invading fingers as her peak neared. With a wicked grin, the vampire curled her digits just right, rubbing insistently against that sensitive bundle of nerves while continuing to drink deeply from Ruby's neck.

"Cum for me," Pin commanded huskily, her words vibrating against Ruby's skin. "Let me feel you shatter in my arms."

Her thumb found Ruby's clit, circling the swollen nub firmly as she pumped two fingers in and out of her soaked channel. The combined stimulation proved too much for Ruby to withstand. With a sharp cry, her orgasm crashed over her, back arching as pleasure exploded through every nerve ending.

Pin drank deeply as Ruby came undone, her blood flowing faster and sweeter with her intense climax.

Pin pulled away from Ruby's neck, licking the wounds closed with a sensual swipe of her tongue. She gazed at Ruby with predatory satisfaction, taking in the blissful expression on her face as aftershocks rippled through her trembling body.

"You're delicious," Pin purred, her voice low and sultry. "I knew you would be the moment I first saw you." Her fingers slowly withdrew from Ruby's still-quivering sex, coated in her slick arousal.

Pin carried Ruby to a nearby alley, laying her down gently on a pile of old blankets. She crawled over the human predatorily, straddling her hips and pinning her wrists above her head with one hand. Leaning down, Pin captured Ruby's lips in another searing kiss, sharing the metallic taste of blood between them.

"I'm not done with you yet, my sweet Ruby,"

Pin's free hand trailed down Ruby's body, tracing the curve of her breast before moving lower, teasing along her ribs and hip bones. She could feel the rapid flutter of Ruby's heartbeat, smell the intoxicating mix of fear and desire that clung to her skin like a perfume.

With deliberate slowness, Pin positioned herself between Ruby's thighs, blowing a cool stream of air across her overheated sex. Ruby shuddered, hyper-aware of every sensation as Pin's tongue flicked out to taste her essence. She hummed in appreciation, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure through Ruby's core.

Pin sealed her lips around Ruby's clit, suckling gently as she slid two fingers back inside her tight heat. She set a steady rhythm, pumping and curling her digits in time with the flicks of her tongue.

Pin increased the intensity, alternating between broad licks and targeted flicks of her tongue against Ruby's sensitive bud. Her fingers picked up speed, plunging in and out of Ruby's dripping core with fervor. She could feel her walls starting to flutter again, signaling her impending second climax.

Pulling back slightly, Pin looked up at Ruby with hooded eyes, her lips glistening with arousal. "That's it, let go for me again," she coaxed huskily, her hot breath ghosting over Ruby's aching sex. "I want to taste your pleasure directly from the source."

With renewed vigor, Pin attacked Ruby's clit, sucking and flicking the hardened nub as her fingers continued their relentless thrusts. She curled them just right, stroking that special spot inside that made stars explode behind Ruby's eyelids.

Ruby's cries of ecstasy echoed off the alley walls as Pin's ministrations drove her closer and closer to the brink. Her hips bucked involuntarily, grinding against the vampire's skilled mouth as the coil of tension in her core wound tighter and tighter.

"Yes, Pin, yes!" Ruby keened, her fingers tangling in the other woman's silky hair, holding her in place. "Don't stop, please don't stop!"

Pin growled against Ruby's flesh, the vibrations pushing her over the edge. With a sharp scream of rapture, Ruby came undone, her inner walls clamping down rhythmically around Pin's fingers as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over her. Clear fluid gushed from her spasming sex, coating Pin's chin and dripping onto the blankets below.

“Bye now!” Pin giggled and skipped away.

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Pin trotted into the crowded, pushy bar.

She sat down on the soft, kind of ragged leather seat. It had been torn up from years of use.

"One drink, please.." Pin murmured.

The bartender, a grizzled old man named Grog, looked Pin up and down before nodding curtly. He poured her a shot of murky liquid from a dusty bottle behind the counter. "That'll be five silver coins," he growled, sliding the glass across the polished wood.

Pin fished through her tattered cloak, producing a few tarnished coins that clinked as they hit the bar. She pushed them towards Grog, who eyed them suspiciously before pocketing the money. "Enjoy your drink, kid," he said, turning away to tend to another customer.

As Pin raised the shot to her lips, she noticed a group of girls, her friend group with another girl she didn't know.

Pin's eyes widened slightly at the sight of her friends, but her gaze quickly shifted to the unfamiliar face among them. The newcomer was striking.

As their eyes met, a shiver ran down Pin's spine, and for a moment, she forgot all about the shot of questionable liquor in front of her.

"Hey, Pin!" called out one of her friends, Ruby.

Pin went.

Just as Pin was about to talk, the mysterious girl stood up and glided over to her, her feet clicking against the wooden floorboards.

"You must be Pin," the woman purred, extending a manicured hand. Her voice was low and husky, sending another jolt of electricity through Pin's body. "I've heard so much about you."

Pin felt herself blush, her fingers trembling slightly as she took the offered hand. "Uh, yeah... I'm Pin," she stammered.

The stranger's grip was firm yet gentle, her skin warm against Pin's cool touch. As their hands clasped, Pin caught a whiff of exotic spices and something darker, muskier beneath.

"I'm Bottle," the woman said, her smile enigmatic. "I've been looking forward to meeting you."

Bottle's eyes sparkled with mischief as she released Pin's hand, trailing a finger along the edge of the table. "Tell me, Pin, can i bring you home after?"

Pin's heart raced as she gazed into Bottle's piercing eyes, feeling an inexplicable pull towards this captivating stranger. She swallowed hard, trying to find her voice amidst the whirlwind of emotions.

"H-home?" Pin repeated, her cheeks flushing even deeper. "I mean, sure... if you want to..."

The words sounded clumsy, inadequate, as if they barely contained the excitement bubbling within her. Pin couldn't remember the last time someone had made her feel this way - desired, intrigued, electrified by mere proximity.

As Bottle leaned in closer, her breath tickling Pin's ear, the bar around them faded into insignificance. All that mattered was the sizzling tension crackling between them, promising untold pleasures waiting just beyond the threshold of the night.

Bottle's lips brushed against Pin's earlobe, sending a thrill straight to her core. "Good," she whispered, her hot breath igniting flames of desire within Pin.

With a final, lingering caress, Bottle pulled back, leaving Pin gasping for air. The room seemed to spin, colors bleeding together as Pin struggled to focus on anything other than the magnetic force drawing her to this enigmatic woman.

"I'll wait for you outside," Bottle murmured, already turning to leave. Over her shoulder, she flashed a sultry grin. "Don't keep me waiting too long, Pin."

And then she was gone, melting into the crowd like a ghost. Pin stared after her, pulse pounding in her ears, mind reeling with the implications of what had just transpired.

With shaking hands, she reached for her forgotten shot, downing the murky liquid in one swift motion.

The burning spirit slid down Pin's throat, its bitter taste mingling with the sweet rush of anticipation coursing through her veins. She set the empty glass down with a clunk, her eyes still fixed on the spot where Bottle had vanished.

A part of her wanted to flee, to escape the intensity of the moment before it consumed her entirely. But another, far more insistent urge urged her to follow, to surrender to the dark allure of the unknown.

With a deep, steadying breath, Pin pushed back her chair and rose to her feet. Her legs trembled slightly as she made her way to the door, each step carrying her further into the night, further into the seductive embrace of fate.

Outside, the city pulsed with life, neon lights casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the cobblestone streets.

Pin scanned the bustling sidewalk, her heart hammering against her ribcage. Where was Bottle?

Then, a flash of crimson hair caught her eye. There, leaning against a weathered brick wall, stood the enigmatic woman, her eyes gleaming with mischief and promise.

Pin quickened her pace, drawn to Bottle like a moth to flame. As she approached, the scent of smoke and incense wafted towards her, enveloping her in a heady, intoxicating cloud.

"Bottle," Pin breathed, stopping mere inches from the other woman. "What do you want from me?"

Her question hung in the air, heavy with unspoken desires and trepidations. In response, Bottle reached out, her slender fingers curling around Pin's wrist in a possessive grasp.

"Oh, my dear," Bottle purred, her voice dripping with sensual intent.

"I want everything," Bottle replied, her thumb tracing circles on Pin's sensitive skin. "Your body, your soul, your secrets. I want to unravel you, piece by tantalizing piece, until there's nothing left but the raw essence of you."

Her words sent shivers down Pin's spine, the bold declaration both terrifying and exhilarating. Bottle's grip tightened, pulling Pin flush against her lithe form. Pin could feel the heat radiating off her, the thrum of her heartbeat synchronizing with her own.

"What makes you think I'd give you that?" Pin challenged, even as her resolve began to crumble under the onslaught of Bottle's seduction.

Bottle's smile was a wicked curve of lips. "Because, my dear, I can see the hunger in your eyes. The desperate longing for something more, something forbidden."

Pin's breath hitched, her gaze locked onto Bottle's. The truth in those words struck her like a physical blow, laying bare the depths of her own desires.

"You're right," Pin admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want... I need..."

She trailed off, unable to articulate the aching emptiness within her, the void only Bottle seemed capable of filling. With a sudden surge of courage, Pin reached up, her fingers tangling in Bottle's fiery locks.

"I'll give you everything," Pin vowed, her lips brushing against Bottle's in a fleeting, electric kiss. "Just take me, make me yours."

In that moment, Pin surrendered completely, her will crumbling like sandcastles before the tide. She was lost, adrift in a sea of sensation, with Bottle as her guiding star.

Bottle's lips claimed Pin's in a searing kiss, tongues dancing in a sensual tango. Pin melted into her, surrendering to the fierce passion that engulfed them. Bottle's hands roamed over her curves, mapping every inch of soft flesh with greedy fingers.

Breaking the kiss, Bottle nipped and sucked at Pin's neck, leaving a trail of love bites that marked her as claimed. "Mine," she growled possessively, her teeth grazing the delicate skin.

Pin whimpered, arching into the touch, her own hands fumbling with the buttons of Bottle's dress. She needed to feel more, to be touched, to be taken. Bottle helped her, shrugging off the garment to reveal a lacy bra and matching panties that did little to conceal her arousal.

"You're exquisite," Bottle praised, her palms cupping Pin's breasts.

Pin's breath came in ragged gasps as Bottle's hands explored her body, each touch setting her nerve endings ablaze. She arched into the caresses, craving more, needing to be filled, consumed.

"Please," Pin begged, her voice thick with lust. "Touch me everywhere. Make me yours."

Bottle chuckled low in her throat, the sound sending vibrations through Pin's chest. "Patience, my dear," she cooed, sliding a strap of Pin's bra down to expose one pert nipple. "We have all night to explore each other."

With deliberate slowness, Bottle circled the hardened peak with her tongue, making Pin cry out in ecstasy. She repeated the process on the other breast, alternating between gentle suckles and teasing flicks until Pin was writhing against her.

Bottle's mouth traveled lower, kissing a path down Pin's quivering stomach. She hooked her fingers in the waistband of Pin's pants and slowly dragged them down, along with her soaked underwear.

Pin kicked off the garments, standing before Bottle in nothing but her heels and a dazed expression. Bottle's gaze raked over her, drinking in the sight of Pin's toned thighs, her glistening sex, the swell of her hips.

"So beautiful," Bottle murmured, sinking to her knees. She leaned in, her warm breath wafting over Pin's clit, making her twitch and moan.

Bottle's tongue darted out, licking a slow stripe from base to tip. Pin's hands flew to Bottle's head, tangling in her hair as she bucked against the intimate contact.

"That's it, baby,"

Bottle purred, the vibration sending shockwaves through Pin's core. "Let go for me. Surrender to the pleasure."

Pin couldn't hold back anymore; she was teetering on the edge, ready to plummet into oblivion. With a keening wail, she came hard, her pussy clenching around nothing as waves of ecstasy crashed over her.

As the aftershocks subsided, Pin collapsed against the wall, her legs trembling. Bottle rose to her feet, a triumphant glint in her eye.

"Not bad for a first course," Bottle said, pressing a tender kiss to Pin's forehead. "But we're just getting started, my sweet."

With that, she scooped Pin up in her arms, cradling her against her chest. Pin wrapped her arms around Bottle's neck, feeling safe, cherished, and utterly possessed.

Bottle carried Pin inside, navigating the dimly lit apartment with ease. She laid Pin down on a plush velvet couch, the rich purple hue contrasting with Pin's pale skin.

Bottle knelt beside her, trailing her fingers down Pin's sides, over the gentle swell of her hips, and along the inside of her thigh. Pin shivered, her skin prickling with anticipation.

"My turn now," Bottle whispered, her hand closing around Pin's ankle. Slowly, deliberately, she pushed Pin's leg back, exposing her most intimate area to the cool evening air.

Pin's breath hitched, a mix of nerves and excitement coursing through her veins. She watched, transfixed, as Bottle's face descended between her thighs, hot breath ghosting over her slick folds.

The first touch of Bottle's tongue made Pin jerk, a strangled moan escaping her lips.

Bottle lavished attention on Pin's clit, circling the sensitive bud with the flat of her tongue before drawing it into her mouth. Pin's hands flew to Bottle's hair, gripping tight as pleasure threatened to overwhelm her.

"Yes, just like that," Pin gasped, her hips canting upward in search of more contact. "Don't stop."

Bottle hummed her approval, the vibration sending sparks through Pin's core. She delved deeper, her tongue probing the entrance to Pin's channel before withdrawing to lap at her clit once more.

Pin was rapidly losing coherence, her mind fogging with desire. She tugged at Bottle's hair, trying to guide her movements, but Bottle had taken control, driving Pin wild with her relentless oral assault.

The coil of tension within Pin wound tighter and tighter, threatening to snap at any moment.

Bottle increased the pressure, sucking firmly on Pin's clit as two long fingers plunged into her dripping cunt. Pin screamed, her back arching off the couch as the orgasm ripped through her.

Wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over Pin, her inner walls clamping down on Bottle's fingers. Bottle rode out the climax with her, prolonging Pin's ecstasy with skilled strokes and persistent suction.

Finally, the storm passed, leaving Pin limp and panting. Bottle gentled her touch, licking and kissing Pin's sensitive flesh until she stilled.

And then, Pin grabbed a knife.

Pin's eyes gleamed with a feral light as she brandished the blade, its sharp edge glinting in the dim room. Bottle froze, a look of alarm crossing her features.

"What's this?" Bottle asked, her voice steady despite the tremor in her hands. "Have I misread things so badly?"

Pin laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "Oh, you've read exactly what I wanted. But now, I'm done being your plaything."

With a swift motion, Pin slashed the knife across Bottle's cheek, opening a thin line of blood. Bottle hissed in pain, but didn't move to defend herself.

"Why, Pin? After everything..." Bottle's voice trailed off, confusion and hurt etched on her face.

"Because I can," Pin spat, the blade hovering inches from Bottle's throat.

Bottle's eyes widened, fear and disbelief warring on her face. She swallowed hard, her Adam's apple bobbing visibly.

"I thought...I thought we had something real," Bottle whispered, her words tinged with anguish. "Did I mean so little to you?"

Pin sneered, the knife digging into Bottle's skin just enough to draw another bead of blood. "You were just a means to an end. A way to feed my curiosity, to experience the thrill of power and control."

She leaned in closer, her hot breath washing over Bottle's face. "Now, it's time for you to learn true submission."

With a sudden, brutal twist, Pin yanked the knife free and plunged it into Bottle's abdomen, burying it to the hilt.

Bottle's scream echoed through the room as the blade pierced her flesh, her body convulsing in agony. Pin held the knife steady, watching with detached fascination as crimson blood welled up around the wound.

"You should have listened when I told you to stop," Pin said calmly, her tone devoid of remorse. "Now, you'll pay the price for disobeying me."

She twisted the knife, causing Bottle to howl in pain, her vision blurring at the edges. Pin withdrew the blade, letting it fall to the floor with a metallic clatter.

Bottle collapsed onto her side, clutching at her gut as blood seeped between her fingers. Her eyes, wide and glassy, locked onto Pin's face, searching for some shred of humanity, of compassion.

But there was none to be found. Only cold, calculating indifference.

Pin stood over Bottle's broken form, a sense of satisfaction washing over her. The thrill of domination still sang in her veins, even as the initial rush began to fade.

She reached down, curling a lock of dark hair behind Bottle's ear, brushing the bloody strand away from her face. "You should have known better than to challenge me," Pin said, her voice a mocking purr. "Now, you're mine completely."

With a cruel smile, Pin bent down, capturing Bottle's lips in a vicious kiss. She forced her tongue past Bottle's clenched teeth, claiming her mouth in a brutal display of conquest.

As they broke apart, Pin noticed the life fading from Bottle's eyes. A flicker of curiosity sparked within her. How far could she push this?

She tore open Bottle's shirt, revealing the pale expanse of her chest.

Pin's gaze roamed over Bottle's exposed flesh, drinking in the sight of her bruised and battered body. She traced a finger over the jagged scar above Bottle's left breast, a souvenir from their earlier games.

"This one will remind you of who owns you now," Pin murmured, her touch lingering before moving lower. She circled Bottle's nipple, giving it a pinch that made the wounded woman flinch.

Leaning in close, Pin's warm breath caressed Bottle's ear as she whispered, "Tell me, my pet, do you still think you have a choice in this? That you can resist me?"

Her hand slid down Bottle's stomach, dipping into the pool of blood that had collected on her skin. Pin brought her fingers to her own mouth, savoring the coppery taste.

"Look at you,"

Pin continued, her voice low and taunting. "Covered in your own lifeblood, and yet still clinging to the illusion of autonomy. It's almost cute, really."

She pressed a tender kiss to the center of Bottle's palm, then bit down hard, making the wounded woman cry out. "You see, my dear, I've already claimed every part of you. Your pleasure, your pain, your very essence - it all belongs to me now."

Pin's hand crept further south, her fingers teasing the edge of Bottle's torn panties. "And soon, I'll take the last piece of you, too. Your soul."

With a wicked grin, Pin hooked her thumb under the fabric and ripped the underwear clean off, baring Bottle to her hungry gaze. The sight of her lover's ravaged, vulnerable body only fueled Pin's dark desires.

Pin's eyes devoured the sight of Bottle's nakedness, her gaze lingering on the glistening folds of her sex, stained with blood and arousal. She could smell the heady mix of fear and lust emanating from her broken toy, and it filled her with a perverse sense of pride.

"Such a pretty picture you make," Pin purred, trailing a fingertip along Bottle's slit, gathering the mingled fluids. She brought the digit to her mouth, tasting them with a moan of delight. "Sweet and bitter, just like you."

Without warning, Pin plunged two fingers deep inside Bottle, ignoring the woman's anguished whimper. She pumped them in and out, using the slickness of her victim's wounds to ease the brutal invasion.

"You're going to cum for me again, aren't you, pet?"

Pin's fingers curled inside Bottle, rubbing against the sensitive walls of her abused pussy. She could feel the woman's muscles clenching around her, trying to resist the impending climax.

"Not yet," Pin commanded, withdrawing her hand and smearing the combined juices across Bottle's swollen clit. "First, you're going to beg for it."

Pin grasped Bottle's chin, forcing her to meet her gaze. The desperation and humiliation swimming in those glassy eyes only spurred Pin on.

"Please, Pin," Bottle choked out, her voice barely above a whisper. "Make me come. I need it."

Pin smiled, a cold, triumphant curve of her lips. "That's more like it. Now, say it louder, so I know you mean it."

She pinched Bottle's clit hard, sending a jolt of pain through the sensitive nub.

Bottle's back arched, a strangled sob escaping her lips as the sharp pressure sent shockwaves of agony and ecstasy coursing through her shattered body. Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the blood and sweat that coated her skin.

"Please, oh god, please make me come!" she cried out, her voice cracking with desperation. "I'm begging you, Pin! I need it so badly!"

The admission of defeat, the raw plea for release, only served to inflame Pin's sadistic hunger. She rubbed the throbbing bud with increased fervor, pushing Bottle to the brink of madness.

"That's it, my sweet little slut," Pin cooed, her breath hot against Bottle's ear. "Cum for me. Let go and give yourself to me completely."

With a final, merciless squeeze, Pin sent Bottle hurtling over the edge into oblivion.

Bottle's entire body seized up, convulsing in a violent orgasm that ripped through her like a wildfire. Her screams of pleasure-pain filled the air, echoing off the cold walls as she came undone beneath Pin's ruthless touch.

Wave after wave of intense sensation crashed over her, each one more devastating than the last. Bottle's mind fractured, overwhelmed by the sheer force of her climax. She felt herself being pulled apart, reshaped to fit Pin's twisted desires.

As the aftershocks subsided, leaving her spent and trembling, Bottle gazed up at Pin with glazed, unfocused eyes. There was nothing left in her but submission, an unquenchable thirst for the sadist's approval.

Pin watched her broken lover with a sense of profound satisfaction, basking in the glow of total control.

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A THOUSAND FUCKING HITS!? TYSM!!!!!
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sorry that bloodbath hasn't been updated in a while, its just that I'm more into Inanimate Insanity now..

also this might get a rewrite this is shit.

new chapter SOON I promise..

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"What do you WANT Pin!?" Ruby spat.

"I'm gonna fucking KILL you! It'll teach you that Coiny's MY husband, not yours!" Pin screamed, lunging for her.

With a swift kick, Pin sent Ruby stumbling back. But as she turned to slash her blade into Ruby's chest, Ruby knocked it back, landing in Pin's eyeball.

Ruby watched in horror as Pin's eye bulged and blood gushed from the wound. She'd never meant to blind her, just maim or scar. But seeing her agony made Ruby feel sick.

"Pin, I... I didn't mean-" Ruby started to apologize, but Pin cut her off with a snarl.

"You fucking BITCH! You've ruined me forever!" She grabbed her face, fingers digging into the mess where her eye used to be. "This is all YOUR fault!"

Ruby backed away, tears streaming down her cheeks. She knew she had to get out of there before things escalated further. As she turned to flee, she heard Pin's enraged shout echoing behind her.

"I'LL MAKE YOU PAY FOR THIS, RUBY! YOU JUST WAIT AND SEE, FUCKER!" Pin stabbed her 58 times, before plunging the blade into Ruby's heart..

58 stab wounds riddled Ruby's body before Pin plunged the knife deep into her heart. Ruby's eyes widened in shock as life drained from her, blood pooling around her limp form. Pin stood over her corpse, panting heavily, the blade still lodged in Ruby's chest.

"You thought you could win, huh? Take what's mine?" Pin sneered, yanking the dagger free with a wet squelch. "Well, now you're nothing but a pile of rotting meat."

With a final, vicious kick, Pin sent Ruby's lifeless body sprawling across the floor. The once fierce warrior lay broken and defeated, her dreams of love and acceptance shattered like Glisten from Dandy's World when he becomes twisted.

Ruby's dead eyes stared up at the ceiling, her expression one of stunned disbelief. A few stray droplets of blood trickled from the corner of her mouth, mixing with the crimson pool spreading beneath her. The room was silent except for the soft wheezing of Pin's breaths as she surveyed her handiwork.

After a moment, Pin knelt beside Ruby's body, pressing two fingers against her neck to check for a pulse. When she found none, a cruel smile spread across her face. "Looks like I won after all," she muttered, standing up and slashing the bloody dagger into Ruby's face.

Pin glanced around the devastated scene, taking in the splattered walls, overturned furniture, and scattered remains of their brutal fight. A sense of grim satisfaction filled her - she'd proven her dominance and reclaimed what was rightfully hers.

With a satisfied nod, Pin tucked the bloodied dagger back into its sheath. She looked down at Ruby's corpse once more, a flicker of something almost tender passing through her eyes before being replaced by cold indifference.

"You were a worthy opponent, Ruby," Pin said quietly, almost to herself. "But in the end, my love for Coiny always came first~"

She turned and walked away, leaving Ruby's body where it lay in a growing pool of blood. As Pin exited the room, the silence was oppressive, heavy with the weight of death and the unspoken truth that some loves can consume us entirely, driving us to madness and destruction.

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Pin taps Coiny on the shoulder. "Uh, hey, Coiny?"

Coiny turns around, wiping the tears from his eyes, revealing his red eyes and snot-filled nose.

"What do ya' want?"

Pin flinches a bit, shocked to see his appearance. "Oh, Coiny... you look terrible! What happened?"

"AUGH!" Pin screamed in agony, clutching her face in pain.

"Oh, come on, it was just a little nick-!" Coiny started.

Coiny was cut off by a punch to the face. He looked up and saw the source of the punch- none other than Pin. She had a furious look on her face.

"Coiny Recadeo Monette."

"I-" Coiny tried to respond, but was suddenly pulled into a tight headlock, not letting him even finish a word

"Shut. Up!" Pin yelled, tightening her grip on his head

Coiny writhed in her arms, struggling to break free.

Coiny slammed Pin into a nearby wall, cracking it. She winced in pain, but still tried fighting to break free.

Pin managed to elbow Coiny's arm, causing him to loosen his grip. She then punched him square on the nose, causing it to bleed heavily.

Coiny stumbled back, clutching his nose. He glared at Pin, his eyes filled with fury. "You little shit."

"Oh, like YOU'RE one to talk?" Pin shot back, wiping the blood off of her face.

Coiny lunged at Pin, tackling her to the ground.

"AGH!" Pin yelled as she hit the ground, trying to get Coiny off of her.

Coiny straddled Pin, pinning her arms to the ground.

"S-Senpai.." Pin choked out.

Coiny froze, looking down at Pin in disgust and shock.

"Wh-What... did you just call me?"

Pin continued. "I just wanted you to love me, that's why I killed Pencil and Ruby."

Ruby burst the door open, her face covered in blood. "I NEVER DIED, BASTARDS!"

Coiny and Pin both froze, their eyes widening in shock at the sight.

"Ruby!?"

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"The one and only," Ruby replied, wiping the blood off her face.

Coiny and Pin just stared at her, still dumbfounded.

"But... how are you still alive?" Coiny asked, utterly bewildered.

"Just a little thing called faking my death," Ruby explained, "I was bored, and wanted to screw with all of ya'!"

"B-But... I killed you." Pin admitted.

Ruby chuckled, "Oh, sweetheart! That was just an illusion! I was actually hiding in a bush the whole time, laughing my ass off!"

Coiny's expression quickly turned from one of shock to rage.

"You... You're telling me that this whole time, you've been hiding and laughing at us while we mourned your death? You're actually insane! But you're still my wife."

Ruby shrugged, "Yep! I just got a bit bored, and thought I'd do a little trolling."

Ruby smirked, clearly amused by the reactions she had orchestrated. "Well, don't look so glum, boys. It's not like I left you high and dry. I'm right here, aren't I?"

Pin's eyes narrowed, his anger simmering just below the surface. "You think this is funny? We were devastated when we thought you died. We grieved for weeks, planning a funeral..."

"Ah, come on, Pin!" Ruby interrupted, rolling her eyes. "It wasn't that serious. And besides, didn't you guys enjoy the attention while everyone felt sorry for you? The sympathy meals, the condolences, the pity sex... I mean, if you're going to be miserable, at least try to make the most of it, right?"

Coiny's hands clenched into fists, his face reddening with fury.

"How dare you!" Coiny roared, taking a step closer to Ruby. "You think everything is a joke to you? That our pain doesn't matter?"

He reached out and grabbed Ruby by the throat, slamming her against the wall hard enough to rattle the windows. "You manipulated us, lied to us, made us believe our loved one was gone forever. And now you stand here, smirking like the devil himself, acting as if it's all just some twisted game to you!"

Pin rushed over, trying to pry Coiny's fingers loose from Ruby's neck. "Coiny, stop! Let her go, man, please!"

But Coiny was beyond reason, his vision clouded by a red haze of rage. "No! She deserves to feel the same agony we did. To know what it's like to lose everything that matters!"

Ruby's eyes bulged as Coiny's grip tightened around her throat, cutting off her air supply. Her hands clawed desperately at his wrists, nails digging into his skin. Despite the dire situation, a flicker of fear crossed her face - perhaps she had finally pushed too far this time.

Pin continued to tug frantically at Coiny's arm, his voice rising in panic. "Coiny, please! You're going to kill her! Think about what you're doing!"

For a moment, it seemed Coiny might not relent. His muscles remained taut, his face contorted with unbridled fury. "We're getting a divorce, and I'm becoming aroace." (like the author!)

After a tense moment, Coiny abruptly released his grip on Ruby's throat. She crumpled to the floor, gasping for air and massaging her bruised neck.

"I can't do this anymore," Coiny said hoarsely, backing away. "I won't let myself be controlled by your sick games, Ruby. Not again."

He turned to Pin, his expression hardening with resolve. "I meant what I said. Our marriage is over. And from now on, I choose to live life without romantic attraction. I refuse to subject myself to the emotional rollercoasters and manipulations anymore."

Pin looked stunned, tears welling up in his eyes. "Coiny, wait... Don't do this. Please, we can work through this together!"

"No, Pin. There's nothing left to work through," Coiny replied firmly.

Ruby slowly picked herself up off the floor, still coughing and rubbing her sore throat. She watched Coiny with a mix of shock and grudging respect, realizing she may have finally met her match.

"Well, well," she rasped, a hint of her usual smirk returning. "Looks like the little puppy finally grew some bite. Good for you, Coiny."

"Good for you."

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As Pin walked through the ornate door into the grand venue, her eyes widened at the sight of the extravagant wedding décor. The room was bathed in soft, warm light emitted from dangling chandeliers, casting dancing shadows onto the glossy, wooden floor.

“Looks fancy, huh?” a voice behind asked. Pin turned to see Naily, still donning her usual mischievous grin.

Pin sighed, feeling out of place in her simple outfit. “I guess so. This is a bit over the top, don’t you think?”

“Over the top? Nope, this is the norm,” Naily joked, walking past Pin and making a beeline for the refreshments. Pin rolled her eyes, knowing not to expect much subtlety from her younger sister.

As they made their way through the crowd, greetings from distant relatives and acquaintances echoed around them. Pin tried her best to feign interest but felt a constant pang of boredom.

Just as they reached the refreshment table, a booming voice suddenly interrupted the chatter. “There you are, you two!”

Pin turned to see their older sibling, Knife strutting towards them, dressed in a sleek, tailored suit. Naily squealed with excitement, nearly dropping the plate of pastries she was holding. Pin swallowed hard, preparing herself for what was to come.

“About time you two showed up,” Knife said, eyeing them up and down. “Is that what you’re wearing, Pin?”

Pin fidgeted with her skirt, feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over her. “Yeah, this is what I’m wearing. What’s wrong with it?”