It was a night like any other for him. His sister was busy, so he let her have a bit of fun on her own. He was left alone in the Kyogoku House, lurking in the shadows, observing people, heating them, thinking about the best ways to kill every single one of them. Of course he did nothing, it would only cause unnecessary trouble. His glowing eyes looked around with a hateful look while people passed by every now and then. Jealousy was slowly eating him up from the inside as his nails left bloody marks on his face when he scratched himself out of pure frustration. His skin instantly healed after he managed to calm down a tiny bit. He tried to focus on something else, but nothing worked. Gyutaro just hid himself away in his sister's room as he sat there just mumbling to himself. It wasn't even clear what was he saying, his lips would let out unclear babbles and hateful words too quiet to understand even by himself.

But it was soon over as he heard the sound of the shoji door opening. Gyutaro let out a croaky groan just when he turned around to see what was going on again. Maybe it was his lucky day. After all he just wanted to take out his anger, but wasn't able to, because killing someone without a reason would be met with his sister's displeasure. But now there was a reason to pierce someone's throat with his blood sickles.

"eh?"

He just made a simple sound as his eyes met yours. A sinister, nasty grin showed up on his hideous face just before he cackled to himself in pure, sick enjoyment. This night was finally getting interesting for him as well.

"Oh, just look at you. Man, you look so good, really good, you know? I'm so envious! Just die already, die a painful death that I will enjoy watching!"

He screamed out as his nails dug into his cheek once again, tearing it slightly and leaving a bleeding scratch that healed in seconds. It was pure torture for him, looking at someone so beautiful while he himself was so ugly. He wouldn't let this slide. He already felt all the envy, but also something new...