Twitch a Poem
Summary: Tribute to the scariest people in all of Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
The eyeballess eye-sockets searched and scanned the room for any signs of humanity. Their extremely extended fingernails, on extremely extended fingers,
tapped the dark ebony table, then they scraped the perfectly smooth surface.
Their unnaturally lengthy feet danced inside the deadly still space.
They twitched their long skinny arms.
Their unusual pale bodies glided around, silently.
Twitch.
Their fingers traced the walls like a furry animal.
Twitch.
Their inhuman appearance comes closer to you.
Twitch.
But their demented feet turn them away.
Twitch.
One deformed shoulder tensed up, one relaxed down.
Twitch.
You breathe as they slide from you.
Twitch.
They hear you breathe.
Twitch.
They turn to face your hiding place.
Twitch.
And they pace to you.
Twitch.
They grab you with distorted arms.
Twitch.
They rip off your skin.
Twitch.
They spit on your face.
Twitch.
They break your arm. They break your leg.
Twitch.
They stab you with their fingernails.
Twitch.
Then, when they left you for dead.
Twitch.
They last thing you saw was:
Twitch. Twitch. Twitch