Small steps. Cautiously. Nobody should know. There's the door..
"Where are you going, Bubbles?"
Bubbles almost screamed being caught, but controlled herself looking it's only the professor Utonium.
"Um, I.. I am going to get some candies!"
"Poor girl" nodded professor, you don't need to act so guilty for that.. whatever" he went back for his work.
Few minutes passed.
Footsteps again.
Professor came out, "What happened, buttercup?"
"Err.. my boxing gloves teared.."
"Huh! It's third in last two months. And you are using those on poor Bubbles." nodded he, as she rushes out.
A few more minutes passed. The third girl, in her bedroom, gets enough wrestling with her logic. Nah, logic does not always win.
"Where are YOU going now, Blossom?"
"Eh! My.. am gonna buy a book.."
"Odd.." Utonium sighed as he went back to his lab. He tried to concentrate in works but in vain. "Who am I deceiving here?" he murmured to self.
The little blonde girl made her way through the officials. There lies he. The flowers on her hand shook as she approached nearer.
It's about time she saw the black haired sibling of her, unusual quiet, standing there.
They glanced at each other. No words. Before them in the coffin lying that body.
"O, girls" a little voice of Blossom behind. She passed them, approached nearer, "Why the face is bandaged?" she asked like asking herself.
"There is nothing much of the face left after explosion" someone replied. They didn't look back. Here lies their dreaded villain, Mojo Jojo, who accidentally died on an laboratory mishap while doing some weird experiments.
Dreaded, still sweet.
"Bubbles! No cry!" whispered Blossom, trying to regain control. What is this, crying for a villain?!
They took him for proceedings. The three stood as if watching some movie, as a spectator but no involvement.
"So you are here only." Professor's voice came cold to them.
The three looked back, who is that man standing with professor?
"I have something to declare to you people" the new man cleared his throat. "There's a will found in Mojo Jojo's room. It's something strange..."
I am Mojo Mojesha, the best scientist in this world, writing this on full of senses. Of course, my senses are always full, as full is my dream of reigning over this world.
I never actually think of death. But it's a logical thing I can't escape forever. I must be ruling the world by then, but what next? A world without me is not safe. A dream world of mine would not create any other Mojo Jojo. A world without any Townsville where nobody cares for a wounded dying monkey at street. I can't allow that to happen again.
So, hereby I declare all my reigning kingdom to be transferred to my worst mates, my own creations, the powerpuff girls, after my death. And all my scientific works will go to my old master, Professor Utonium.
And yes, nobody should cry at my death. I chose a monster's life myself, 'cause I know am a monster. Devils don't deserve tears.
Regards
Mojoke