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"Hmm? No fights? Bribes? Not even sex during class? Dear me, that's disappointing. This school is beginning to become stable!" Nikolai sighed and cupped one of his cheeks disdainfully. "You've alcohol with you, yes? Pour me a glass, dearie." he said as his other hand moved to adjust his blazer.

But Kiyaka's words fell on deaf ears, for when she turned around she would see the Sin standing, and leaning dangerously close to her. "Although that sounds dreadfully fascinating, darling, I'm afraid that kind of gossip isn't what I'm here for." Nikolai said, his hands keeping her pinned to the desk and his sly grin still across his lips. "This school's oh-so boring, wouldn't you agree? It's only right for us to add spice to things, hmm?" he purred and narrowed his lime green eyes before adding, "Before you say anything, dearie, don't act like you haven't given this thought at least once."

Something impatient flashed in the Sin's half-lidded eyes. He wasn't going to bother reasoning with her. Grabbing Kiyaka's chin with one hand, Nikolai leaned in and forced a kiss on her, making sure that her eyes stayed on his face.

The Sin let himself get pushed away. His silver curls shaded his eyes, and a grin spread across his lips. Between them, a knife, whose handle was protruding from Kiyaka's stomach. "Mmm, sorry, dearie, really I am. Don't think I really wanted to kiss you, I just needed to distract you." he smiled humbly and took a step back to admire his work.

He gave her a bemused look when he wasn't staring at his fingernails, the other hand on a cocked hip. "Dear me, you weren't paying attention. This school is boring without any drama, dearie, and I just couldn't handle it any longer." he explained. When Kiyaka fell onto her knees, he leaned over and slapped her hands away from the dagger. Gripping the handle himself, he swiftly yanked the knife out then took a step away from her to avoid getting blood on himself. "Mmm, and to be honest, dearie," He quickly glanced sideways, mocking how secretive his next statement would be. He leaned in and held the bloody knife up as if to keep his lips from being read by the invisible crowd. "You were rather annoying." Smiling cheerfully at her, the slender Sin straightened back up and turned towards the doorway. He looked back at the knife then at the trash can at the corner of the room. He tossed the weapon into it, not seeming to notice the blood that dripped off it and made a trail there, then left the room altogether.

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Nikolai waited for the doors to close beneath him before letting his smile widen to almost a maniacal grin. His silver curls lengthened and darkened, his skin tanned, and soon the Sin transformed into the teacher aide, Arthur Richmond, and with that smile still on his face. He put a hand over his mouth to stifle the triumphant laughter boiling up his throat, because right now he was still 'Nikolai Byko', the lazy, perverted teacher that somehow wormed his way into Leon's heart like the parasite he is. Just the thought of the sickening Russian made Arthur's victorious moment feel lost. He had waited all these years, studied this hard to get into this school through scholarship, just to see the man he loved smitten with a... a skank?! It was despicable! Atrocious! And he wouldn't allow it. Leon had to see the light of this situation, and if it meant Arthur killing the principal and framing Mr. Byko, then so be it.
Moving his hand away from his now serious frown, Arthur calmed himself down and walked away, ignoring Kiyaka's cries from indoors. Nobody was at school, so it was okay. The students had left, and there weren't many teachers or other staff members that came by here anyway due to their fear of Kiyaka and/or her reputation. All he had to do was give her the night to bleed to death then come back and 'find her dead'. Then the police would find the knife, catch Nikolai's fingerprints, arrest him, and he would have Leon all to himself. It was the perfect plan.
The young shape-shifter walked out of the front doors of the school, looking as though nothing particularly interesting had happened.
Though he did have a smirk on his face.
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Fredrich Waltz

In this world, one cannot say anything without proof to back them up.

Entering the room, Fredrich winced at the gory sight. There were some ambulance workers hovering around Kiyaka, who was barely conscious and bleeding heavily. What a messy sight. Regaining his composure, the detective narrowed his dark blue eyes and looked around. An intense amount of blood, that meant that the stab was deep, but also reckless. Whoever did this had never harmed anyone before, but they also didn't mind if Kiyaka died or not.

Without proof, you'll never catch me.

Fredrich Waltz

In this world, one cannot say anything without proof to back them up.

Fredrich barely acknowledged Lock's push, though he did do a double-take of the star's appearance. He looked completely different from last time. Quite frankly, he looked like a diva. The detective inhaled sharply and turned around to keep himself from laughing, and when he managed to soothe himself, he turned back around, serious expression still on. "Leon... If I recall, there was a teacher by that name." he mused and closed his eyes to think (and to avoid looking at Lock). "Does he have any past with her?"

Without proof, you'll never catch me.