'Bree': Hello~ 'Tis I, the worstest author on FFN ever, here to start yet another story for me to die trying to update! Bow down before-
Bree: -kidnaps keyboard from 'Bree'- Anna, wtf? I hired you to do the disclaimer and help make this crap more amusing.
Anna: That's what I was doing.
Bree: No, you were insulting me... I'm not that bad... I don't think... Anyways, like Anna did point out I have come out with a new story. Aka, this one :D And she is speaking truthfully, I practically kill myself trying to update all my other stories-
Anna: Yeah, those stupid ones with that gay crossdresser and weirdo blond pervert! You should make AiGin yaoi! -continues to rant about how awesome AiGin is-
Bree: No, I refuse. And Nagi isn't gay. Now do the disclaimer.
Anna: Bree owns nothing! Not the anime/manga, not the characters, nothing!
Bree: It's sad, isn't it? U_U Special thanks to HandsomeAngel (who is BTW, a really awesome authoress, and you should check her out if you haven't already... 'Kay ads are done~) for having previewed (or whatever it's called) this, and telling me what she thought :) I did add a lil' more details to make this better ;3 Thanks to Anna for kidnapping the keyboard, and thanks to Goose-chan for leaving me to die on my first day of high school :DD (Jkjk)
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Just the pickles and lettuce of the summary~ (Which is how my grade school English teacher would've referred to it as)
Plot thing: Naru chooses a case to investigate, not knowing that the person who hired him is non-other than Mai's ex-boyfriend. Why does their relationship bother him, and the possibility of them rekindling it make it worse? (May change)
Pairing(s): Naru x Mai
Rated T: because of slight gore, cursing, and fluff
Genre: Romance/Mystery/Horror/whatever-else/slight comedy (Darn you FFn for limited genres~!)
Warnings: Naru and other characters will probably end up being slightly OOC. It won't be as bad as Naru being a girly-boy, and Mai being a pimp, but still. Deal if you don't like it, I warned you~ Also, if you aren't going to like descriptive murder scenes or anything, don't read this. And do not rant in the reviews how about how I could possibly write such a thing and rate it T, because I gave you a fair warning beforehand.
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"Oh, God... Please, help me." she prays, as a shaky sob escapes her lips. She bites down on her lip, trying to muffle a loud sob, which draws the taste of blood. "I don't want to die." she whispers, as she feels tears running down her face.
She hears running footsteps, which fade away, running off into the distance.
All is quiet, for just a second. A second, in which she hears crickets, who are unaware of what is happening around them.
And just when she dares hope, that all was fine, she hears footsteps near her, drawn to her heavy panting, mixed with her muffled sobs.
"Come out, come out, wherever you are," a deep voice calls out, coming from the other side of the tree where she hid. It was his voice. The voice of her predator.
That was what she was to him. His prey, just like countless other women.
She makes an attempt to run, trying to gather what little energy she has left. Her tired legs give way, causing her to fall. She closes her eyes, awaiting an impact- but it doesn't come, because two arms wrap around her.
"Oh, no you don't," the voice says, as two arms wrap tighter around her. "You thought you could get away, didn't you?" he whispers into her ear, smirking at the woman's naive thinking.
"Get away!" she sobs, pushing him off. She dashes off, deeper into the dark woods, hoping, but knowing. Knowing that there was no way out. Knowing that she can't escape.
"There's no way out." he growls, suddenly standing in front of her. She doesn't even have time to wonder how he got there, or what will become of her. He shoves her, causing her to fall, but this time he does not catch her.
He chuckles darkly. "How about we behave like a nice little wife? And do everything your husband tells you to." he growls, pulling something out of his jacket.
"NO!" she shrieks, seeing the knife he pulled out. It glints, sinisterly, in the pale moonlight as it comes down. "No! Please!"
The sound of her sobs are replaced by the gushing of blood, and she takes one last breath, and closes her eyes... Praying for an end to the
pain.
"...Please," she whispers, one last time.
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Bree: Dun, dun, dun. Yeah, left it off there, so you know more or less the case, and yet it keeps it sorta mysterious.
Anna: In other words you copied the anime and made a really creepy intro that will only serve to scare off people.
Bree: Exactly. U_U But just note~ It might take a while to update. Just look at all those other stories I've left hanging and have ignored for a month :D
Anna: Wow...
Bree: Yep~ So'anyways~ It did take me forever to write this. Cause I'm lazy. But even though I won't be 'OMFG, REVIEW OR ELSE YOU WILL DIE A REALLY HORRIFIC DEATH BY ZOMBIES!1one' I do update more often depending on the reviews I get. And thank you very much for having stuck through all this~ Even if the chapter wasn't long... This was more of a prologue sort of thing.
Anna: And BTW, FLAMES ARE NOT CONSIDERED REVIEWS.
Bree: Thank you, Anna. So yeah, reviews are welcome and flames are not encouraged. Till next time of this suckfic C: (Side note, I will try to update ASAP, but it might not be very fast. High School and being busy tend to get in the way ;3 This also goes for any readers of mine, from different archives~)
