What's Wrong, Dr. Jackal?

Disclaimer:
I do not own Get Backers or the characters. The only thing I claim is the plot for this story, so please don't take it or I will have to send my evil cat Ysabella out to get you. Believe me she is EVIL! LOL.
Warnings:
Rated Teen for attempted suicide, language, violence, and for Shounen-Ai to light Yaoi.
Summary:
Something is wrong with Doctor Jackal. He does not feel like killing anymore, and not even he knows why. Can a certain hyper-active blond help Akabane better understand what is really going on? Akabane's POV. Rated for attempted suicide, violence, language, and fluffy AkabaneGinji scenes. No likey; no readey, K. Please review. The more I get the faster I'll post. Constructive criticism is fine, but please no flames.

On with the Ficcy!

Chapter One: When One Lives to Kill

I used to love killing. It was so much fun seeing the fear in their eyes knowing they were about to die by my hands. I carved my initial in their backs and watched as the blood splattered. It used to excite me to see the picture the blood painted. The picture painted by a challenging opponent made me all the more excited, almost giddy.

Now I feel nothing when I kill. There is no more pleasure. It is not like I feel bad for killing. I would prefer that to feeling absolute nothingness. There is nothing left for me.

I am an 'artist'. Killing is my forte. My victim's blood is my medium. The ground is my canvas. Once my audience arrives I will paint one last time. This will be my masterpiece.

"Ah. It appears my guests have arrived right on time." I said as I heard the sound of the Lady Bugs engine shutoff.

I watched the door waiting for my dear Get Backers to enter. They did.

"Welcome my dear friends. You are just in time for the main event." I said.

"A-KA-BANE" Tare Ginji-kun said as he hid behind Midou-kun.

"Jackal. Why the he-- are you here? Hevn didn't say anything about you being a part of this mission." Midou-kun said.

"My dear Get Backers I am your client. Your fee is in the back along with a rather large bonus. Now please sit down and enjoy the show." I said.

"I don't like this, Ban-chan. I don't like it. I don't like it! I DON'T LIKE IT!" Ginji-kun said.

"Just sit down and shut up. We're getting paid for this OK." Midou-kun said.

After they were seated I began my 'work'. I quickly summoned two scalpels, one in each hand and slashed my wrists. My guests jumped out of there seats, but before they could react I summoned all my scalpels.

"Bloody Rain" I said as my guests just stared in horror.

'One more attack' I thought to my self.

"Farewell, my dear Get Backers." I said as I looked at my guests one last time.

I used the rest of my strength to summon the finishing blow.

"Bloody Rain." I said.

Ginji-kun and Midou-kun ran toward me but they were too late. Everything faded to darkness.

"Just a minute." I heard Midou-kun say right before I lost consciousness.

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Authors Notes:
Thank you everyone fro reading. I hope you all liked the first chapter of my new fan fic. Sorry for the shortness and the cliffie, but I wanted to see what everyone thought of it before I typed up anymore. Please review. I post faster if a get a lot of comments/hits. And remember constructive criticism is fine, but please no flames they make me cry. LOL. I know I haven't posted anything in a while. (I hate writers block.) Anyway I will try to update my other fan fics as soon as possible. See you next chappie.

Bri-Chan