Memorandum
A Dead Master and Black Rock Shooter Fanfiction
By Nagone
Summary: Your smile is what will end me.
Genre: Horror
Rated: M
Warnings: Character death, gore, blood
Prompt taken from Dreamwidth's Yuri Challenge List using the quote "…I still remember the smile when you tore me apart."
Rock didn't realize that a smile could ever be both inviting and creepy. Yet as Dead Master's scythe pressed against her throat, threatening to draw blood, she realized that her foe's smile truly was frightening.
Sharpened canines extended from Dead Master's lips, saliva dripping off the ends like venom. She chuckled and closed her lips, an eerie smile resting on her pale, thin features. It shone in her eyes, with a mirth that was nothing but dark.
Rock had known fear, but Dead Master's smile was more than just fear: it was death incarnate, and in the final moment, as the scythe kissed her neck, she knew that smile would end her. Her heart seemed to slam against her rib cage at this realization, rocketing blood through her body, making her dizzy with fright.
"Goodbye, Rock," Dead Master cooed, setting her weight into the weapon. Rock's lips parted and suddenly, she felt a sharp sting, yet before she could speak, her head tumbled from her neck, bouncing a few times until it landed in a growing pool of blood, eyelids blinking rapidly as her life fled her body, dissipating into the cold, still air.