It's amazing how one little baby ant can kill a mighty black lion. It's amazing how one little mistake, can ruin your life. Forever. In my child hood, no-a lost memory. Something that I wish I could empty into a crashing can going into Hell. Hell, That's where it belongs. That's where it was born. I was lost on my way back to school. Reircheu was crushing on someone apparently. I asked to meet him, but she said no. I screamed please. But She Cut me and made a bloody mark on the right side of my cheek. I left, with nothing but hatred.
"I'll Kill You." I said silently.
Anyways, I was in the woods for 4 hours. I was scared, I heard howls. A wolf came out, I dashed in the air to pull out my scythe. At this time, I was a Yakuza. I was one of the weakest. "Come." I said to the wolf
"Let kill you, silently."
"GRRRWAHHHH!"
I Slashed Him And Kicked Him. He Slash And Bleeds. I knew that one last attack will kill him. I moved slowly close to him, he moved close to me. Closer and Closer. He bite me. Like a vampire. It stung. I cried and wept.
"H-Help, Help, Help, HELP PLEASE!"
I slept. Now my cheek and neck were hurting more then ever. My ear and my butt hurt.
"K-K-K-Kyaa~!" I groaned.
Suddenly, ears and tails popped out.
"H-Huh?!"
My brain hurt,
"I must kill..Reicheu…REICHERU!" I shouted.
I turned into a wolf and ran back to our house, at that time Reicheru was back. I went to her room and the opened my mouth to bite her until death. I stopped. Then ran, what had I done? I was planning to kill my own twin sister..I was psycho.