Chapter 1: Discovery
It was a cool but dry spring day, here in Death city. The clouds lazily passing by, many birds chirping a beautiful melody and the citizens either on ballads or shopping at the outside markets. It was truly a magnificent day.
Death the kid strolled through the busy streets, a smile plastered on his face. He was on his way to meet his lover. The magnificent, now death scythe, Soul Eater.
As he passed many shops, he stopped when a sweet aroma of freshly baked bread and deserts hit his nose. He looked at the shop in front of him, and surprisingly, it was very symmetrical. Now grinning ear to ear, he decided to take a look inside. His surprise visit could wait a little while longer.
He opened the door, a small bell ringing notifying his arrival. Even the inside was symmetrical. He took his time going through every aisle, enjoying the different designs of every goods in the store. When he reached the final aisle, he found the most perfect cake ever. It wasn't too big, nor was it to small. The icing and writing were professionally taken care off, being symmetrical and clear. It wasn't a birthday cake or any special event cake. It was just a normal cake, symmetrical cake.
Kid, being his symmetrical self, immediately decided to buy the light, fluffy, layered cake. To an average American family, the cake would be a little pricey, but, since his father was a Death god, and owned one of the most prestigious schools in the world, they were basically millionaires.
When he finished purchasing the cake, he went back on his trail to the weapon's apartment.
After a good ten minutes, he had finally arrived. Taking out the key from is pocket that Soul gave him, he unlocked the main door and stepped in, closing the door and locking it again.
He took the stair case to the third level, going to suit 28, Soul and Maka's residence. But as he stood in front of their front door, it was slightly ajar. Curiosity setting in, he took the handle and opened the door father. Nothing seemed out of place, everything was squeaky clean. He fully stepped in, softly closing the door, before he padded around.
Deciding that the kitchen and living room was safe, he went further into the suit, where the bedrooms and bathroom were. As he walked pas t Maka's room, he heard a stifled moan. Fear entering his body, he went to knock on the door.
"Shit!" was all kid heard before he opened the door in a swift moment.