Boogie Woogie Wu
I smirked, seeing his feet, in his dumbass little froggy slippers coming to the edge of the bed above me. He slid them off and climbed into bed rustling the comforters to get comfortable, completely unaware of the real dangers of the world.
I maneuvered out from under the large bed, covered by the shadows of the night.
Turning around to face the bed, I slammed my toe against one of his training bokken.
"Shit!" I muttered, glaring at the bokken. I heard him turn around, stirred by the clatter. When he started to lean up I jumped on top of him, strangling him so he couldn't get any noises out except for a few unheard squeals. I reached behind me and broke off a big piece of his bed-stand and speared it into his neck, blood gushing out of the beautiful wound. Feeling his struggling cease, I reached back under the bed and pulled out a butcher knife I pulled out of the kitchen. I got to work, slowly cutting through Chika's neck, sneering at the sound the tendons made as they snapped while I cut through them.
Finally separating the head, I yanked it up and tore apart the last of the connecting flesh. I walked out the door, walking down the hall with my brother's head in my hands like it was an everyday occurrence. I brought it down to my father's room and laid it right in front of the door. I couldn't wait until I could see my Father's pathetic reaction; after all, if I could see his reaction to me taking everything he loved, I could finally take his life and live peacefully.
I went back to my room and fell asleep in my cozy bed, hoping I would have dreams of my beloved, Takashi-Kun, before I woke up to the wondrous chaos that would in sue as soon as someone found that the Haninozuka's second son was 'brutally' murdered. Pshhht serves them right for publicly banning me and Takshi's relationship. Now my brother can rot in the hell that he belongs to, and my damned father will be follow him shortly.
The End.