“That’s right. I confess. You have all the other members right too.”
Everybody was stunned by pietastic’s confession. Why would he sell out his fellow Culprits? Questions were flying everywhere, but only one caught pietastic’s eye.
“Why’d you tell us all the other Culprits’ names?”
The doors flung open, a long metal chain flying out. pietastic gasped for air as the chain wound up around her neck, pulling her to wherever the door lead. The chain almost magically tied her around a chair, and two hooks lowered out of the ceiling to keep her eyelids open.
A screen before her said “Confessions of SRK” A group of silhouettes appeared on the screen, huddled in a circle. They were all probably black. Probably. At least until proven otherwise. The silhouettes began to talk one at a time about their deepest, darkest secrets.
“What… what is this? Who would confess such outrageous things?”
pietastic tried to convince herself that none of this was real. They were all lying, right? As much as she tried to convince herself otherwise, she knew it all to be true.
She saw the last member stand up. It’s almost over… she thought. The last silhouette introduced himself.
“My name is Kromo, and I am a prophet of the Machine Goddess.”
pietastic could not handle what followed. Loli Jesus’ confessions scarred pietastic’s relatively pure mind. She slowly shrunk into her seat until she became…
…a loli.
Spoiler
No offence to Kromo here. He’s just the first person I could think of when I thought “What SRK user would a Japanese high schooler be most afraid of?”