Shiki pov:

When I first saw her... it was in the art room. She was painting, a scene of rain, rain of blood.

It was beautiful, yet, I couldn't truly identify what it's true meaning was, the longer I watched her, the more drawn in I became... that's when she said it.

"Pain, this painting, is my pain..."

That's when it hit me, it was so obvious, only pain could be so alluring, yet... her pain seemed extravagant, beautiful.

She then proceeded to write something in the corner, and left.

I proceeded to cautiously step out of the shadows I had hidden in when she entered to paint.

I looked closely at the painting to see a phrase...

~'My tears become the rain, died crimson by all the blood I've shed, the feelings O lost, to that which is... my pain'~

It made me shiver, 'How exciting... I think I may have to watch this one a little more closely then the rest~' I found myself clutching at my chest feeling my face warm and lips contort into a smile of some description.

I looked out the window, watching as she was talking to an exorcist... a blond female, possibly asking for directions... come to think of it, Rem did mention there was a new student in the last meeting...

Although I was too busy torturing Roen with scissors to actually pay too much attention...

Shortly after getting a little tied up (literally...), to a char and beaten! That was fun.~

I was continuing to watch her from the window... when I see the guard dog himself enter, as a dog...

"I'm still not strong enough..." I went to pick up the fluffy nightmare, when he bit me.

"Well, I guess we'll have to do it together..." I licked the blood off.

~time skip, brought to you by my emo corner...~

I walked through the hall way, looking for her so I could meet her in person, when I saw her in the garden among the rose Bush's with a red headed teen... the red headed teen left the scene.

I wondered over, wanting to introduce myself and ask her name so I wouldn't have to refer to her as girl.

I came up behind her and taped her shoulder.

"Hello-" I then got pushed into the rose Bush behind me when she reacted in surprise to my presence and shoved me away...

"What pain~ so~ good~" my face felt warm and I was no doubt blushing from the intense pain caused by the many rose thorn's digging into my skin through my uniform.

I laughed slightly. "Oh how it makes me shiver~"

"Uhh... I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that, Mr masochist, and help you out of those Bush's and help get out those thorns because it was kinda my fault..." the girl I was trying to approach awkwardly interrupted my pain fest.

My chest started throbbing and stinging, as she looked me in the eyes and started to help me.

She cut her hand.

"Well, pain is always going to continue Hugh..." I heard her mumble as she brought up her cut to her mouth and put her mouth over it, I saw some blood drip down her hand.

My chest clenched. She looked like an obvious angel that was unaware that she could fall in despair... I shivered.

She then began to help me by removing the thorns, it hurt, oh how I shivered.

"You know... I can't decide if you an idiot or just plain crazy." She said to me with a closed eyes smile.

"I could be both..." She murmured, then looked away quickly.

Then I smelt it... The smell of sweet mint and honey.

It was heavenly, I raised my head and came close to her... she was the source of the scent..

"You shouldn't get in people's personal space..." She mumbled.

"Hehe... you're making me shiver though~" I shivered my face slightly warm.

"Oh, hell no!? Your not allergic to me are you!?!" She panicked. I immediately shook my head with a warm feeling in one of my cheeks, I felt my lips contort in a smile of some description.

"No, not at all... it's just thrilling..." I told her as I got really close to her face, her cheeks tinted slightly.

"Get your face out of mine." She stated. "Now."

I sighed and did so. She silently removed the thorns, then before leaving, said one thing. "My name is Fukô. Let's meet again sometime." And she ran off to class.

"Fukô..." (his expression...)

"I shudder when I think of you." I said to myself, as I wondered back to the third library.

~Time skip, brought to you by the author terrified to death and scared for life with writing the one she's love's point of view...~

I followed her home. I just wanted to know so it would be easier to understand her...

~Another time skip, brought to you by me stalking Shiki... yeah...~

I was angry... I saw seven human male's watching her... I threw baby bird's from their nest's all along the route, I was planning on playing with the last one...

I broke both its wings... then I dropped it and hid behind a tree as I heard her humming.

"Seriously..? Another one..!? Okay! Who the devil has been shoving baby bird's from their nest's.!?" Fukô ranted, her angry angelic voice making my face warm.

She seemed to pause, I took a chance and peeked out from amongst the leaves.

She was looking closely at the bird, her eyes narrowed. That look... oh, it made me shiver.

"Poor thing. I guess... I can't take care of you. You'll just die anyway. Making you suffer... I don't like the thought of that, so, I'm going to put you out of you're misery. Poor poor little thing..." my chest started to tingle again... the way she said, poor thing, oh, I shudder.

I watched as gently placed the baby bird back where it previously was sprawled, where I threw it...  She then proceeded to give it a gentle smile, and stomped callously upon its skull.

Blood... it tainted the concrete red, Fukô, walking away, her hair playing with the breeze...

Then I heard it, a soft yet strong, angelic voice, she began to sing...

"🎵The day always started with a little pain~🎵

🎵when I was little it was only but a game~🎵

🎵My mother told me to never lie~🎵

🎵She told me it twas, the suicide of honesty~🎵

🎵I'm older now~ Much colder now~ Lost in the pain of memory~🎵

🎵I'm so tired of hearing lies~🎵

🎵To  tell the truth, I'd rougher hear the cruelty of what's true~🎵

🎵so sing me a lallabye, a lulling melody~🎵

🎵so, sing me a melancholy simphony~🎵

🎵make me sleep in peaceful misery~!🎵"

Her song... it made my chest ach, and sting, it felt so... "oh, how it makes me shiver..." I whispered.

"You poor thing... I'll have you to myself..." I whispered.

👼👿👼👿👼👿👼👿❤

I got scared during writing this.... I kinda fell in love with him, but... to be honest he scares me and creeps me out almost as much as I love him, which is to the death of me...

Shiki: Iochi~ you poor thing~

Me: O//O💕 Sh-Shiki!?

Shiki: *shivers*

Me: *awkwardly cough's* anyway...

Urie: butterfly~ *shoves rose in face*

Me: womanizer, go die in a hole. -.-

Urie:0.0! But... butterfly...

Me: incorrect, cease lumping me in with such things as insects. -.-|| Insect perv.

Urie: (💔)0_0!

Shiki: exciting.......

Fukô: SHUT IT!!! I'M TRYING TO STUDY!!!!!!! IDIOTS!!!! ヽ(｀Д´)ﾉ

Me: well... anyway... as I was saying... I don't own Dance with devil or any of the characters, all rights go back to its original owner...

I only own my O/C Fukô, and any and all trouble she creates, I also own any and all O/C's I may create or add along the way.

Fukô: Vote, comment, eat curry (in background, me: NOOOO, NOT CURRY!!!!! THAT'S YUCKY!!!!) SHUT IT IOCHI!!!  Anyway, fan, climb trees and follow if you want too...

Me: this is Iochi Sorra Umei, reporting from the emo corner. Tata now~

Until the next time that is...