第7章 Petal Story: Kokoro vs Petals（2/2）
Then, the flower girl roared and kicked her on the same spot. It was an upward brushing kick so hard that the attacker backflipped to bring it more momentum. Kokoro\u0027s bikini top broke apart just like the swimsuit on the girl she killed, and her head jolted backward in an unnatural angle.
\"You got your revenge, impressive work. Live on happily for me if you can.\"
Kokoro was still alive despite the impact and the long fall. However, she was nearly unconscious and completely immobile.
The girl wiped away blood and spit from her mouth and walked back to where her sister fell. She sobbed as she discovered no signs of life, then she kissed the dead and half naked girl repeatedly.
Kokoro heared the girl say something to her sister full of tears, then footsteps approaching her. Her right leg was resting on her left when she collapsed, she felt the girl pulled it away. Then, she felt her bikini bottom\u0027s strings being untied. Finally the flower hairpin girl forced her eyes open, a bright yet evil smirk on her face.
She struggled to drive the girl away with one hand, yet the girl sat down breathing heavily beside her without any sign. She was as exhausted as Kokoro.
\"...I get to survive. I\u0027m sorry.\"
The girl sat for a few minutes resting without moving, yet Kokoro has regained some strength. She lurched up, encircled the girl\u0027s waist with both hands, and pulled her down into a faceful of sand. She then pressed her naked full body onto the girl\u0027s back, locking her legs with her own.
She locked the girl\u0027s right arm with her own, too, and punched the girl\u0027s neck repeatedly with all the strength she can muster. The flower hairpin girl lost consciousness without too much of a fight.
\"It has to be you this time. You shouldn\u0027t be pausing to play with me when you could have called your boss, tied me up or finished me. It would not be what your sister wanted. Say sorry to her, and tell her I am sorry too.\"
Kokoro flipped the girl on to her back and pressed tight on her neck using her left hand, while tapping the girl\u0027s chest with her right hand in an open palm. The girl\u0027s impressive breasts bounced and quivered as she tried to pump more air in despite the weight on her windpipe, her beautiful childlike face twisted in pain.
\"It will be over soon.\"
Kokoro moved her right hand under the girl\u0027s yellow bikini bottom and massaged her softly, while her legs slowly rubbed the girl\u0027s. She hoped that she can comfort the girl in her final minutes; the girl indeed answered her with a light smile, a happy soft moan and some whimpers under pain. After what seemed to be an eternity, the girl\u0027s desperate gasping stopped, her blushing cute face relaxed.
Kokoro pulled her hand out of the soaked bikini bottom and wept softly, her tears washing away the sands on the girl\u0027s face.
\"Goodbye. It was a nice day meeting both of you. Though, I must borrow your bikini.\"
There was no more reporting to the police necessary. After Kokoro stripped the yellow bikini off the corpse and put them on herself, she carried her gently onto an inflatable raft nearby. It was tiring, but it must be done, and the same tribute must be paid to the girl she killed earlier. She put the sisters in an embrace with each other, then pushed the raft out into sea.