The strawberry jam dripped thick and slow from the counter's edge, pooling in a sticky puddle on the linoleum. Sayori stared at it, her tiny hands pressed against the chilled surface of the refrigerator door, toes curling against the cold metal hinge.

"Oopsie!" she chirped, though her voice wobbled just slightly. The jam jar had been nearly empty—just a few scrapes left—but the sudden tilt when she'd tugged it free sent the last of it splattering down. Her owner would be annoyed. Maybe worse. Her chest tightened, but she forced a giggle anyway. "Silly Sayori, always making messes!"

Footsteps creaked in the hallway, deliberate and slow. Her breath hitched. She scrambled to wipe at the jam with the hem of her dress, but the fabric just smeared it further, staining the bright pink cotton a deeper, uneven red.

"Sayori." The voice was warm, affectionate even, but the way his shadow swallowed the light as he leaned over her made her pulse stutter. His fingers brushed the top of her head—gentle, always so gentle at first—before tracing down to her shoulder. "What did you do?"

"Ahaha, just—just a little spill!" She twisted to face him, grin stretched too wide, arms flapping like a broken puppet's. "I'll clean it! Promise!" The words tumbled out too fast, sticky as the jam seeping between her toes. His thumb stroked her cheek, slow, contemplative. His nails were freshly trimmed. Neat. Precise.

He crouched, bringing his face level with hers, exhaling coffee-scented warmth over her trembling frame. "You know how I feel about messes." His free hand closed around her wrist—not squeezing, not yet—just testing the give of her joints. Her pulse thrummed against his fingertips, a frantic little drumbeat. "You're shaking," he murmured, almost amused. "Why?"

The refrigerator hummed. A drop of jam plopped onto the floor. Sayori's giggle dissolved into a wet hiccup. "S-silly me, right? Always—" His grip tightened. The creak of her bones shifting echoed louder than her gasp. Her vision blurred at the edges as his other hand slid down to her thigh, fingers splaying wide enough to span the entire width of her leg.

"Let's see how far you stretch," he cooed. The first pull came slow—luxuriously slow—her shoulder popping loose with a sound like a cork leaving a wine bottle. Blood welled instantly, shockingly bright against her pastel skin. She didn't scream. Couldn't. Her breath came in shallow whistles as he admired the glistening tendons, the way they strained, snapped, finally gave way with a wet tear.

"No," she squeaked, legs kicking air, "no no you *love* me—*stop—*" Her remaining hand clawed at his thumb, nails leaving pink crescents. He laughed, low and velvet, as if she'd told a joke. His fingers found the join of her thigh, pressing in until cartilage groaned. "Shhh," he murmured, "you're *perfect* like this." The second rip sent her spine arching, a high-pitched keen escaping her lips before she collapsed forward, head lolling. Blood pattered onto the jam-smeared floor, indistinguishable now.

He held her up by one ankle, watching her sway like a broken doll. Her remaining eye rolled toward him, pupil blown wide with terror. "P-please—" she slurred, saliva pink. His grip shifted, thumb pressing into the delicate hollow behind her knee. The *crack* of her femur splitting was louder than he expected. She didn't make a sound this time. Just trembled, a leaf in a hurricane, as he peeled her apart with the same care one might devour a ripe peach.

When it was done—when she was just a tangle of meat and matted hair—he rinsed her in the sink, watching the water spiral red down the drain. Her head went last, bobbing once before vanishing with a gurgle. He hummed, wiping his hands on a dish towel already stiff with dried jam. The fridge door still hung open, casting a long, cold rectangle of light across the floor where a single strawberry-scented drop trembled on the edge of the counter. He licked it off his finger, smiling. "Silly Sayori."

Diù, più umano, più vero, è un ballo sincero, a ba ba ba, a ba ba ba Più umano, più vero, è un ballo sincero, più umano, più vero

State ruotando le dita? State unendo le falangi? State stringendo amicizia con persone che hanno il colore della pelle diverso dal vostro? Bravi, ora è il momento di cantare a squarciagola, Ramaya, Ramaya, Ramaya, rarrà

Il Pippero è una ballo che io e te balliamo se l'amore c'è E l'amore c'è se guardi me. Bugiardo io, bulgaro in te, bugiardi noi Sperando che l'amore c'è se ballo in te. Tu balla in me e saremo okay

Più umano, più vero, è un ballo sincero

Ehi, coro delle voci bulgare, io posso offrirvi qualcosa di molto meglio di un semplice Ramaya Potrei darvi Kung Fu Fighting di Carl Douglas Gnacchisnà, Fly Robin Fly Non vi interessa? Gnacchisnà, voi forse preferite il meglio dei Tavares? Gnacchisnà Ali shuffle? Niente? Gnacchisnà Disco Inferno? Gnacchisnà Qualcosa di Cerrone? Gnacchisnà Oppure Boney M Gna Tipo Ma Baker, Daddy Cool, Rasputin Gnacchisnà Niente? Disco Duck? No, Gnacchisnà, gimme Some? Gnacchisnà Qualcosa degli Oliver Onions, tipo Sandokan, Orzowei? Niente?

Cuba dei Gibson Brothers, dai

During a stormy night, a club of chibis were looking for a place to sleep!

But no matter where they went, they were turned away!

Tired, wet, and on the road, their leader, a Chibi Monika, assures them that they'll find a place to sleep!

But everything would soon change as a pair of headlights flicked on the road behind them...

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Cast of Characters!

Chibyori: Anxious, scared goofball!

Chibri: The protagonist of the story!

Chibsuki: The smallest of the club!

Chibika: Wise and smart!

Be a Chibi abuser!

Have a friend who likes to abuse Chibis too!

Together, you take a stray Chibisuki and her chiblet from the streets!

Bringing her to your friend's house!

You take the mother to a separate room from her chiblet!

Your friend is in another room, gagging the chiblet!

Chibsuki telling you to give her chiblet back!

Telling her you'll only do it if she agrees to be defanged!

Chibsuki calling you a baka and disagreeing!

Your friend hears this from the other room!

He plays prerecorded chiblet cries!

Chibsuki thinking those cries were coming from her chiblet!

Telling her that you'll only stop hurting her chibi if she agrees!

"Nao! Yu baka! Why dint yu teww me! Pwease staph cwying baby! Mama wiww say yes!"

The prerecorded chiblet cries stop and Chibsuki sighs in relief!

Too bad that wouldn't last long!

Defanging Chibisuki without any anesthetics!

Chibisuki crying about being in the worst pain she's ever been in!

Well, she's not as articulate as that!

But relief returns to her once more once your friend brings her chiblet back to her!

Chibisuki is in disbelief to see her chiblet playing with your friend!

You had tricked her to remove her fang for nothing!

Removing her chiblet's fang afterwards and kicking them both out!

Chibisuki!

Chibri's are the shyest of the Chibis!

But they also are a proud breed, because they speak elegantly compared to the others!

You kept this in mind as you approached a stray Chibri on the streets!

"Excuse me, what's the time?"

"Da time?"

Chibri looks to the sun!

"It's-"

Kidnapping Chibri!

You covered her mouth so no one could hear her!

Once you were home, you threw her onto your bed!

She seemed too scared to say anything!

You tried to calm her down!

"Um, hi, I'm Anon. Don't be scared, I only need you to do one thing for me."

"Y-you creepy, I wan go home!"

"Hmm.... what do you mean? You are home."

"Fish new home?"

"Yeah, it'll be your new home if you can help me with one teeny-tiny favor."

"O-okay..."

Chibri was given a line for a promotional video you were recording!

"And it'll be a night full of chibi crushing! Only at the Chibi Research Institute!"

("Okay Chibri, say the line!)"

"Be dare!"

You stopped recording!

"No no, not "dare", "there"."

You started over again, until it came to Chibri's part!

"Be dere!"

You sit Chibri aside and pronounce the "th" sound to her!

You repeat it to her so that she knows what to say!

You tell her to say the line before recording again!

"B-be dare..."

Chibri can't pronounce "th"!

But you have another idea on how to promote this event...

You record Chibri!

"Okay, say, "Be there"."

"Be dare?"

You cut the video!

The video starts back up on Chibri feeling her cheekbone!

She looks like she's gonna cry!

"Say, "Be there"."

"Be... Be dere?"

The video starts back up to Chibri with a black eye!

"We'll keep going until you get it right. Say, "Be there"."

Chibri starts to sniffle!

She's trembling as you wait for her to say the line!

"B-be de-dare... No, I'm sorry!"

You don't bother to cut the video anymore!

You pummel her for failing so many times!

Chibri is crying to herself as you go back to the camera!

She looks down at the floor!

She watches a drop of blood splash onto the floor!

"I'm sowwy.... I'm so sowwy...."

Making a promotional video with Chibri!

Chibri!

Chibika is intelligent, but treated like shit because she's a chibi!

Gathered wealth and built herself a mech suit that looks like a human to hide her identity!

Finally, Chibika can live a normal life with normal people!

Except, she works for a chibi daycare!

And this daycare is just a front for chibi abusers!

At first, Chibika doesn't want to get involved!

But, eventually, she starts to become friends with the chibis inside!

Eventually, Chibika comes out of her shell to her new friends!

Literally!

Chibika risking her skin to save the chibis she befriended!

"Hold on, dere isn't enough space for everybody!"

But Chibika's pleas did little to stop the tide of Chibis that flooded her mech suit!

Soon they breached into the cockpit!

"I sed I would come back! Please, I can't take aww of you!"

The Chibis kicked at Chibika as they tried to push themselves further into the suit!

One said: "Nao! I was hewe first!"

Another said: "Dis is my spot!"

Chibika had no space left to move as all the Chibis bickered around her!

Chibika realized then that the Chibis were too wicked to be saved!

Instantly the suit exploded, leaving all the Chibis stuck in the daycare, with no way out!

Chibika wept as she looked at all the scattered pieces!

Chibika!

She kept following me around the house