(Kiyomi POV)
I watch as my sister sauntered out of her cage casually, not even throwing a backwards glance at the mangled mess of flesh that used to be human inside the cage. Bits of him were littered all around the cage, some stuck on the floor, a few on the bars and I know the ceiling had some of him too.
"Was that really necessary, dear sister?" I asked.
"Ufufufu~ Of course! How else would you punish an imbecile like him?"
I tried not to roll my eyes, "A simple ripping out of the heart would have sufficed."
"But less satisfying~" she giggled. "And he wouldn't have the time to regret and give praise to Master if he dies too quickly~"
I sighed, "I suppose that's a point."
Both of us just stared at each other for a minute, me still being suspended in the air by the chains the weakling from before had summoned while Manami stood just outside my prison.
My sister tilted her head, "Are you not going to break out of that?"
