Konichiwa! This is a story based on a dream I had a while ago. I have some crazy dreams...
Genda: Kiko doesn't own Inazuma Eleven. If she did, about half the characters would be killed by something.
Sakuma stared in horror as Kidou fell to the ground, lifeless. She watched as the figure in front of her picked up the struggling body of Genda and snapped his neck. Countless bodies were scattered through the room, even the ones of the managers. She and him were the last ones...
Fudou dropped Genda with a thud onto the ground and began walking toward Sakuma. She began to back away, trying to scream, trying to run, but she couldn't. He was terrifying her to the point where it was suffocating. She tripped over poor Endou's body onto her back. He kept advancing on her.
"Jirou-chan...why are you running away from me...?" Fudou's deep voice whispered.
Sakuma couldn't talk. She kept backing up until she hit the back wall. She couldn't move anymore. Fudou bent down, cornering the cyan-haired girl. There was no escape. He reached out to draw the fearful girl into his arms for a gentle hug. But those gentle hands were covered in blood and had just killed countless people.
"Now you can be mine...all mine."
I know it's short but that's all of the dream I could remember. I hope you liked it... R and R?