Lillian smiled maliciously at Kyy's back as he got up and walked towards the exit. She didn't finish her drink, instead she just left it there. She had no more use of it. She caught up with him, and started walking towards her apartment building. They reached what looked like a rather run down house, and Lillian opened the front door with a key. The door creaked an awful lot as it moved, almost like it was too tired to work properly. They walked up a flight of stairs until they reached a small landing, and Lillian opened yet another door with her key. But this time she ushered Kyy in before her, stepping in after him and locking the door.
The inside of the apartment was almost barren, void of things except for a mirror leaning against a wall in the corner and a couple of amenities. Suddenly, Lillian walked up to Kyy and put her arms around him. But it wasn't in a warm embrace, no, she was keeping him in a tight chokehold. She was surprisingly strong for a woman of her appearance. "Hey Viv, I brought a guest!" Footsteps could be heard coming from the other side of the wall in front of them, and suddenly a hidden door opened, revealing the figure of a rather meak looking girl. "Welcome back, sis." Lillian laughed. "I told you we had nothing to worry about! See, this took only a couple of minutes!" Vivienne sighed. "Let's just get this over with already..." She lifted her arm up, pointing her palm at Kyy. "Hey, don't take this personally. Just so you know, I quite like you. But it's time for you to get a taste of the Kamakiri Sisters secret move." Lillian whispered into Kyy's ear. And with that, three ghosts shot out from the other girls hand, piercing Kyy through the stomach. A strange feeling of hopelessness spread from his abdomen, making him wonder about his purpose in life. Lillian's hands started moving up and down the entire length of his body, grabbing him anywhere humanly possible. A trail of foam with a lovely scent was left in the tracks of her hands. When she was finished, Kyy was nothing more than a glossy, slippery husk of his old self.
"Golden Midnight Hour!"
He fell handlessly to the floor, and Lillian began rummaging through his pockets, stripping him off everything except for his clothes. Finally, she picked up his spear and examined it. "I think this will fetch a nice prize on the black market, don't you think so, Viv?"