78 Their Tale: Part 4

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Koko's entire body shivered. This boy who he'd previously seen as an angel looked so incredibly demonic to the point he thought he'd vomit. He couldn't move from his position he was so frightened. "...W-w-what…? What…a-a-are you talking about, Keegan?"

"Heh-heh-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!!" Keegan laughed loudly, his body forcing him to close his eyes and direct his face towards the ceiling. He looked like a wolf howling at the moon as he gripped his stomach like his joy was about to rip it open. "Aw, look at that face! You should see yourself in a mirror; too bad there's not one around! Geh-ha-ha-ha-ha!"

"K-Keegan…y-you're scaring me--aah!?"

Koko tried to speak, but Keegan grabbed him by the collar and lifted him several feet in the air. Koko grabbed the monster's wrist in a gentle fashion, fear taking over his body completely.

"Ha-ha-ha!! You're scared!? Aw man, that means all these months' worth of bullshit paid off! Seriously, I'd give my entire family just to know how betrayed you feel right now!" Keegan brought Koko's face close to his, only lifting him with one hand. "How in God's name could any normal fucking person give the least little shit about someone like you!? Fucking hell, I feel like I could throw up right now!"

"K-Keegan! W-what's going on? Wh-why would you say that…!?" Koko tried to inquire, but his soft little voice just couldn't seem to fully penetrate Keegan's ears.

Thoom! Keegan, after cackling for a bit longer, socked Koko in the face, busting the poor thing's lip.

"Ack!" Koko cried.

"D'eh-ha-ha-ha-ha!" Keegan gurgled before slamming Koko's body back-first on top of the desk he'd previously leaned against.

Koko gasped for air as his spine felt like it was going to snap due to the force that Keegan used to batter him. The latter then threw his victim's body at the large drawer next to Chiaki's desk. The shock the drawer received was enough to make the entire thing shake and topple over, thus making everything on top of it fall off as well. Koko's back hit it, therefore forcing the trap to land on his bottom.

"Agh…!" Koko's voice barely escaped him. Even after everything Keegan had just done, he was still searching for any kind of justification as to why he could've been doing this. Tears formed in his eyes and ran down his cheeks like waterfalls. "Wh-why…K-Keegan..,d'aagk!"

Keegan slammed his foot into Koko's chest, causing the latter to squeal in pain. The former simply couldn't help but deliver another guttural roar of laughter.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!! Oh my fucking God, you're crying!?" Keegan shouted. "Christ, I should've figured you were this much of a worthless little weakling! You can't do anything on your own; you're just sitting there taking this beating like it's your breakfast! Geh-ha-ha-ha!"

Koko tried to mutter Keegan's name, but nothing came out. He couldn't breathe with the latter's foot on his chest like that.

"Ay, tell me. You think you're the first and only person I've ever done this to? Eh? Tell me. Oh, you can't speak, can you? Right, well, let me inform you. Basically, this is my schtick. I'm not really a nice guy, hate to break it to you little one. There's nothing more satisfying than building up a relationship with someone, having them hold you up high…and then crushing them beneath your feet just like right now!!" He pressed his foot even farther into Koko's chest, causing his feet to squirm sporadically. "You know what makes this shit even better? It's that you genuinely had a little crush on me, didn't you? Holy shit, I couldn't believe it! You might actually be the first!"

Keegan ripped his foot off of Koko. Koko wheezed, inhaled, and put both hands on his chest as he coughed like crazy. Keegan giggled again as he grabbed Koko by the hair, forcing the little one up. Koko screamed and cried like this was his last day on Earth, but the biggest thing he kept yelling was: "Why?"

Keegan grabbed Koko's collar again and slammed him on another desk, back-first yet again. "Save those tears, you little rat."

Koko somewhat felt like he was going to pass out. The shocks both mentally and physically were too much for him to bear. His heart thumped over 2 times a second, his breaths were ragged, and he didn't even understand the situation he was in. Everything just kind of happened and he couldn't do anything about it.

Then, suddenly, he felt Keegan tugging at his pants. "H-huh?"

"You gonna need those salty things after what I'm about to do," Keegan said to himself. He then switched to a disgusted tone and started talking to himself like he was weirded about whatever he was about to do. "Ugh, fucking hell. I usually wouldn't think twice about this if this was actually a girl, but I've never tried it on a trap. Hope this doesn't make me fucking gay or anything."

"K-Keegan!?" Koko yelped Keegan's name as he saw him trying to take off his pants. He grabbed the monster's hands and tried to force them away, struggling by kicking his feet around and shaking the desk. "N-no! W-what are you doing!?"

"Stop moving!!" Keegan drove his fist into Koko's stomach, causing him to cough in agony. "I'm not gonna kill you, so make this a hell of a lot easier on yourself and stop resisting!"

"Keegan! No! No! P-please stop!" Koko begged. His struggling, however, forced the desk to topple over in front of Keegan, and they were soon both on the floor.

Unfortunately, that didn't stop Keegan's attempts.

"Aaaahh~..." Kiyomi moaned to himself as he stood pissing in a urinal. 'That's better."

It had been a few minutes since he and Chiaki left Koko and Keegan alone so that they could talk privately about romantics or whatever. As the two walked down the halls of the school, Kiyomi mentioned that he hadn't used the restroom since lunch and that he really needed to go before they stepped outside the school to wait on the other two. Chiaki, of course, kept walking as Kiyomi went into the nearest bathroom he could find and pissed. He finished up, tucked his small unit back beneath his skirt, flushed the toilet, and exited the bathroom.

When he stepped outside the bathroom, he took note of the fact that there was no one around. It was a weird sight, no-one roaming the halls and all. As he stood there yawning and stretching, he could hear the reverberation of his voice traveling all throughout the school. It must have been a yawn larger than he'd anticipated because the sound of his own voice lasted a while.

Over and over again, he thought he was hearing himself.