Rosa stabs me with a fountain pen!?

I'd talked about Rosa's surprising strength a bit before, but she had a bloodlust that surprised me. I'm a man, taller than her. I should be able to get away with this kind of play if I want to, right? Wrong, apparently: she reached into my trousers and pulled out the fountain pen I'd been using to write earlier. I let out a cry of pain as she jabbed it into my leg, just under my groin and in the thigh.

In the next moment, she'd burst out of the closet. Godha and Kanon were both there waiting for her, having heard the commotion.

"Father's man attacked me! This animal attacked me and tried to drag me into the pantry! He was saying the most awful things... I think he's lost his mind!"

In this situation, you'd expect Godha to do the chivalrous thing and tackle me to the ground before I could hurt her. Instead, he hung back, cowering slightly. Ah, Godha... you can't risk hurting your master's direct employee, can you? What a lovable sycophant.

Kanon had no such reservations. He dragged me from the closet and subdued me while I rolled on the floor in pain. The servants tied me up and left me there in misery, leaving to discuss the matter with the rest of the siblings. They'd probably be ecstatic to learn that this unwanted guest had revealed himself to be a monster. Now they could discount my notes and whatever else until the police arrived the next day.

Of course, I wasn't making it to the next day. I heard footsteps on the kitchen tile, loud, before that fucking iron spear thrust down, smashing whatever feeble resistance I still had out of me.

I suppose this is what happens when I act without love. I'm sorry, Rosa...