Just as expected, the trained ear can pick up unholy howls and ungodly moans during the night. Mostly coming from within the confines of the school they are increasing in number, and it is most strange as to why most of the student population slumber peacefully in their beds, oblivious to all the sounds resonating from within the very walls where they sleep.

However Kouzakai was no stranger to the calls of the flesh. Around him most of the...'other' inhabitants of this island he has come to call home were busy. They were at their peak during times like this when the 'prey' dared not move around so much. Expert mostly at traclong, trapping, and tricking prey into submission they were at ease during the night. The rest time that most of these girls were accustomed to only made it easier for them to hunt.

As for him, this night was reserved for learning some more about these species he has come to like so much with their legs spread open. He has since been long in the school and he has quite developed a taste for these girls, most certainly the ones who were a bit too willing to give into what he liked best.

He's picked up a book called 'Understanding the Female Anatomy' when the door creaked open. This signified he had an unwelcome visitor who might've had other things to do rather than sleep. Ah, his type of person. He certainly had other important things to do tonight rather than rest.

And this was a cue for him to once again dwell in the shadows, wait, and see who this intruder might be.

Nanaca walked into the library, the only place open at this time of night inside the campus building. She had to stay to finish up her art project in the studio, and soon it was dark, too dark to risk venturing back to the dorm.

Putting her things down on a nearby table, she walks through the dimly lit aisles looking for something to pass the time. Picking up a book on chemistry, she starts walking back to the table, those slim legs graceful as her rear sways insides that uniform of hers, those silver tresses on her head swaying behind her like flowing silk.

The monster emerged from the older stacks of the library, deftly moving through the racks like a jumping spider, making the most slightest of noises until it can finally reach its prey.

Kouzakai was surprised to find a girl at the library in this ungodly hour. Mostly he would find them curled up in bed, or otherwise relieving a bit of 'stress'. But mostly he would find them a bit...preoccupied.

Happy as he was the monster knew what to do. He had to spring an unexpected surprise for his latest victim, and laid in wait for her to make a move which he might exploit.

Nanaca scans the shelves as she walks, not hearing anything but the buzz of poor lighting and her heels as they stride. Picking up a few more books, she reaches for another when suddenly she catches something move out of the corner of her eye.

She lurches back, dropping the books, backing up to the shelf behind her as she looks at this phantom. Slowly it emerges, eyes glowering red, ears perky, tail raised behind its nose flickers about. It was a mouse.

"UUHH!! stupid rodent!!", she grunts, shooing away the little thing, making it scamper off into some unknown darkness. Nanaca pauses to catch her breath, the rise and fall of her chest making the front of her shirt bulge, giving any who are looking a sense of enormity of what lies under those flimsy garments.

Having settled her nerves, She squats down to pick up the fallen books.

The girl was rather a sensitive one. How could she have known that mouse was there? Even the monster was surprised as she screamed at the mouse, whom he did not see. The rodent scampered out of the way and into the darkness.

Although it would be important to note that she did not notice the sudden 'squeak!' followed by silence.

Kouzakai crept along the final row like a bat out of hell, his eyes gleaming deep blue in the dark. It almost blended in the darkness except for a notable gleam which was illuminated by the pale moonlight coming from the windows.

His tentacles flailed madly in the air, almost like a warning sign for the girl...if she ever saw him.

With the books tucked safely back in her arms, Nanaca begins to head back to the table. But she has this uneasy feeling, pausing to look behind her. She can feel a pair of eyes looking at her, examining her, stalking her, but surely she is just imagining things.

"There are no monsters in the library.. they dont read books...there are no monsters in the library.. they dont read books....", she chanted, trying to calm her mind as she peers into the darkness, trying to assure herself that there is nothing there.

He can't help but be overly excited, since figuring out that the girl was no tough cookie and was in fact a bit petrified of something lurking in the dark and looking at her.

Kouzakai crawled along the roof, and looked down at the girl from above her. That was the first time he peered down in between those breasts, that cleavage, and the darkness in between. That contrasted hugely against the girl's creamy white skin...and he stopped his drool, trying not to give away the element of surprise.

My, my, it's been so long...he thought to himself and he smiled.

Slowly one tentacle snaked naughtily along the off-hand view of the girl, stealthily stalking until it could reach her shoulders, or her hair, whatever was nearer.

Nanaca backs slowly away from the darkness, eyes flitting about as if looking for something, She can hear her heart beat, starting to take deep breaths as the adrenalin starts to take over. Every breath further compressing those huge melons under that tight shirt. Unknowingly, she moves close to the slithering appendage, bringing her ponytail within easy reach.

All that he needed was the right push in the right direction and he was good to go.

Suddenly something yanked the girl from behind. Her hand was pulled up all of a sudden, followed by the flitting of her hair. Before she could even figure out what had happened she was face to face with two deep blue eyes.

" Hi." Kouzakai smiled evilly.

everything was a blur as something snuck up on Nanaca, getting whipped around till she came to halt. Dazed and dizzy, she heard something greet, and as her vision cleared, she saw a pair of eyes staring at her, and by their color, it was clear they werent human.

"H..h...hi..." responds Nanaca, to afraid to scream as those eyes seem to pierce through her.

Kouzakai looked over at his prize...

Here was a girl of average height, and everything Kouzakai was looking for...those orbs on her chest, was everything he was looking for. Skin so white and clear, so smooth to the touch...and her legs, long and silky-smooth...her frame, slim, svelte, and so nubile. Perfectly young.

" Well my pet, what are you doing here so late in the evening?" He smiled, trying to look harmless in spite of his dark thoughts. Tentacles reached out and touched the girl, brushing against various parts of her body, teasingly close to those parts she wouldn't want touched by someone like the creature in her front.

"St.. stu.. studying..." she stammers, unable to form much coherent thought, the quiver in her voice becoming very apparent as her terror-filled eyes gaze at her captor. She gasps slightly as its appendages caress her body tantalizingly close to her private areas.

Thoughts of fleeing are quickly extinguished as Nanaca felt the monsters iron grip on her hand. All she can do now is stare at the alien, wishing it wasnt like any of the others she had encountered, however remote the possibility that may be.

Somehow, luckily for the girl, Kouzakai was in a bit of a state of intellectuality right now.

" I see that you are studying." He said. Slowly he dropped himself down from the ceiling to be on level ground with the girl. He still wasn't letting her go, still wasn't stopping what he was doing to her. It was far too fun to stop it. But at least he was keeping things at a minimum...for now.

" I kind of find late night studying far too boring...but at the same time, peaceful." The monster said, pacing and seemingly contemplating his thoughts. " You see, this is the only time of night when most people wouldn't stumble upon me when I am in deep thought."

" But then, you came stumbling in..." at this point, he had started to undress the girl slowly, painfully teasing her. " I guess destiny always catches up on you, huh?"

By that time, he had started drawing her up close, so close that she can actually feel the scales and his putrid, sea-smelling breath.

" Well, then...let's play."

Destiny? Was it destiny that keeps making her run into these rapists? Destiny that she always be ravaged in the most unexpected places? Destiny that drives every monster straight into her path?

Apparently so.

The more it started to undress her, the more she cursed this infernal campus. With her hand still in its grasp and its tentacles snaking about all over her, escape was going be close to impossible. Maybe some pleasant conversation would keep it distracted long enough for her to think of a way out.

"S-so.. um.. Mr. Fish person, have you f-found anything interesting in your studies? With all these books around, im sure you must have stumbled upon quite a few interesting things". she asks, trying not to turn away from the foul stench.

" Oh yes indeed." The monster said, quite delighted with having such fine 'company' for the night. " Actually I found everything I want, and more."

The monster continued his slow, steady walk through the darkening library...until unbeknown to the confused girl, he was heading into a more secluded area of the library, the backroom stacks. He opened the door, and closed it behind him, smashing the doorknob stealthily so as to stop anyone with a plan of escaping from doing so. Obviously that wasn't him.

" On this sad night I am led to believe that I am alone." He began. " I have been reading the ancient civilizations on this planet...seeing so much...and feeling that I am the last of my kind. Long ago it seemed, the Eastern Ocean owned this island, when it has just risen up from the sea. "

With talking so much and so extensively about history and culture of his particular race, little did the girl knew that her clothes were already off. This left her only in her underwear, and quite impressive ones at that.

" Which is why I think, on this night, I am about to do something to ease the loneliness." He smiled darkly at the girl, looking only at her face to hide the fact that he knew she was down to her knickers.