𝘐𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦

𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘐𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘺 :

Randal's smile vanished.  His forced cheer turned to a chilling calculation as he sized up his victim.  He offered a deceptive grin, a practiced performance designed to lull the unsuspecting guy into a false sense of security. He'd lead him deeper and deeper into the forest's embrace, far from prying eyes and the reach of help.  There, under the canopy of trees, the true nature of Randal's intent would be revealed.  The glint of the scissors in his pocket promised a swift, brutal end.  He'd stab, repeatedly, until the guy was nothing more than a broken husk.  Then, the needles – a final, grotesque touch to ensure the body would remain forever unrecognizable, a silent testament to Randal's chilling efficiency.

Luther Von Ivory :

He felt his lips stretch into a smile, the veins in his wrists pulsing visibly as his lower eyelids flickered open.  He held her close, feeling the warmth of her back against his chest as the man stumbled and fled. Back home, he confessed to feeling a surge of anger towards the man.

Nyen :

He wrapped one arm around her shoulder, pulling her close as he glared at the man.  Taking a long drag from his cigarette, he simply said, "Back off," the words laced with a warning.

Nyon :

His initial nervousness morphed into an intense, uncomfortable energy that hung heavy in the air between him and the man.  He stared at the man with unsettling eyes, a silent, unspoken threat, before turning away and holding you close as they walked home.

Nana :

She just hiss and swallow the guy that's all.

Sebastian :

He let out an annoyed grumble, stepping in front of her protectively.  "She's my wife," he stated, the words sharp and possessive.  Back home, however, he fled, a blush creeping up his neck. He was too shy to face her after his outburst.

D! Satoru :

Despite the murderous thoughts swirling in his head, he maintained a charming smile.  He couldn't, wouldn't, act on those impulses in front of her.  Instead, he declared them a couple, the words a thinly veiled threat. Later, unseen and unheard, he tracked down the guy and, somewhere in the shadows of the school, dispatched him with a flurry of box-cutter blades.

D! Luther

He huffed out a breath, telling the guy to back off, and pulled her close, his heart hammering against his ribs.  Later, though, the adrenaline still coursing through him, he retrieved his axe. The man's fate was sealed; he would be hacked to pieces, rendered unrecognizable.