Warning: a little-tiny bit of gore and language

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Red. That's all I could see. Red was dripping from my hands, which laid motionless at my sides. The red, gathering around the fresh body of a woman, becoming something as a lake. It had happened again. I had murdered someone once more.

I watched as the woman's blood start to pool around her now motionless and lifeless body. I could still remember what had happened. I could still see the fear in her eyes, the look that had twisted on her face as my sharp nails penetrated her chest, going straight to her once beating heart. The worst was that, I can still imagine the life in her eyes that vanished within a mere second.

And you know what, this is a normal occurrence. This always happens to me. I don't know why, but when I watch the life drain out of a person with the blood pooling around them, I don't feel that is wrong in anyway. To me, it seems, like nothing. An everyday task that acts as an errand.

I blame my demon blood for this. My human side wouldn't be as messed up as the other demonic thing that resides within me. I might actually be at least a tiny bit normal if not for it.

I casted my gaze up from the dead woman to the night sky above me. The stars seemed to dance in the sky, like ballerinas during a recital. I wonder what it's like, to live amongst humans normally like it is nothing. I wonder what is like to live with a normal family. Having a caring mother, and a devoting father.

That would never happen though, for I am a half fox demon that is a terror to humans. I'm so horrendous, that the humans have actually made a legend about me. Hah, I guess I'm that famous. Yay for me.

Apparently, when you go out during the night without any offering to give to me, then I would kill you in cold blood, and if you do, then I won't bother you. But, what they don't know, is that I will just murder them anyway. My demon side doesn't have any mercy. Humans are just stupid. Believing anything that someone makes up, it's hilarious.

I started to giggle to myself, which started to turn into sociopathic laughter. Humans are just stupid, and it was for some reason funny. I continued with my insane hysterics for a little while longer until I became a panting mess mixed with a few little giggles.

If anyone saw me right now, standing in front of a dead, bloody body, laughing to myself, they would think I'm some kind of psychotic person that escaped from a mental ward.

I continued to gaze up at the dark sky glittered with stars for a bit longer. The night sky was my only comfort. I didn't go out in the day, because people were out and about and might see me. They then might kill me as well. I didn't want that to happen.

I casted my sight from the doming sky, to the mangled, bloody body of the woman. It just seemed so right to see a human that way. I am just a monster. A demon, and I know it. Even my looks say that I'm inhuman.

I have an animal like appearance fit with fox ears that sit atop of my head, and a bushy tail. Heck, not even my eye color is human-like. It's a deep red hue that is almost the color of the blood dripping off my hands. Probably the only normal thing on me is my hair color. It's a midnight black.

Casting my thoughts into the back of my head, I realized that I should probably get away from the scene before me before anyone sees are finds this area. Hey, I might be a cold-blooded demon, but even I would not like to be caught red handed (literally) after a new kill.

I turned away from the body, trying to point out the way to my little 'home' with just using my senses. I really need to steal a map or something.

After calculating my statistics on if I would actually make it to the right place on the first try, I just gave up and decided to wing it like I usually do. I will surely find it eventually. I then started to take my long-ish trip to my humble cave called a 'home'.

You would think after living in a forest for almost all your life, I would have all this nooks and crannies mapped out in my head, well, you're wrong on that part. Right now I'm standing in a place, with no sense of north or south, lost. Man, like I said before, I really need to get a map or something.

Well, at least this is better than getting caught penetrating someone's heart with your bare hands. Now that would be hilarious. Almost as hilarious as the stupidity of all humans. The thing is, I say they are stupid, but I still love them anyways. Minus the killing, I can't help that.

Humans are just mysterious organisms that have a sense of idiocy that's just plain lovable. I just sometimes want to watch over them like some sort of god. Looking over them, and controlling them like puppets.

But I know I can't do that. My tendencies and appearance might get in the way. Damn it.

I continued to wander around, clueless, trying to find out where the hell I was. I walked through an area with just shrubs and trees, only to then hear, voices. Humans. The humans are near. I heard distinctly two voices. Both, I guessed, were male. They seemed to be arguing about something. Damn, I need to get closer.

I started to inch my way in towards a little opening in the woods to catch a glimpse of what was going on. Maybe I could witness two humans try to kill each other. Now that would be a show.

When I finally inched my way to the clearing, I caught sight of the fight that was going in between the two beings. That's when I saw it. My eyes widened at the sight, and my mouth dropped. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

There, in front of me, was the most handsome man I have ever seen. I couldn't stop staring at him he was just so, breathtaking. Oh, and another boy was there as well, he looked younger and not as amazing. But, the man was something else.

The brute had blond hair that was shaggy and fit his face perfectly. He also had chocolate-brown eyes that complemented his looks. He looked to be built with full muscle as well. I could feel drool start to drip down my chin.

I quickly wiped it away, and focused my attention on what was before me. I leaned in a bit in an attempt to hear what they were going to say intently.

"Damn it, Kasuka! How many times do I have to tell you to not eat my stuff?! I even put my name on it!" I heard the brute say. Wait, what? This fight was all about food? This is the reason why humans get laughed down upon by other species. Because they fight about something as trivial as eating ones food after they 'wrote there name on it'.

"Well, Shizuo, it's already gone so quit getting your panties in a bunch and get over it!" I heard the other boy say. And with that, the boy walked away from the handsome man. Wait a second. Did I hear that right? The man's name is Shizou? Well, I am just learning something new every day.

The man I now know as Shizou just stood there for a second, and started to mumble something I couldn't hear from where I was under his breath. But, with me being the curious little shit I am, I tried to get closer to hear. That, though, turned out to be a terrible mistake.

I fucking tripped on a damn rock, and before I knew it, I came crashing out of the bushes and into the clearing where Shizou stood.

I just stayed there for a moment, and looked up. My red eyes met his brown eyes, and were just stayed like that for what seemed to be an hour. That's when his facial expression changed. It was a look of utter horror.

I felt my heart drop at that. Of course he wouldn't think the same way of me as I do of him. All I am to he is a blood thirsty monster who likes the color of red on someone else's body. I continued to watch him, until his expression changed. It was a look of anger and confusion.

"What and who the fuck are you?"

-AniS-

Hello my pretties! I have decided to write a new story on one of my favorite pairings and here it is! I hoped you enjoyed it and please review!