"Mihael..."
I felt my heart pounding in my chest when I heard my name, hoping- no, praying that he wouldn't find me. I wondered how he was still alive, everyone that knew him thought he had been killed by the vicious murderer named 'Kira'. But no. Here he was, alive... looking for me.
"You know you can't hide forever..."
Yes... yes I know that. Sooner or later he'd find me, and I would be a dead man. His footsteps became louder and louder, until I heard them stop right behind the desk I was hiding under. I tried to think of a way to escape. But there was no way out.
I prepared myself for what was to come, but nothing happened. Suddenly, I heard him walking again. This time he moved away from where I was. ... Wait, what the hell?! Did he give up?!
Slowly, I raised my head from under the desk to peer around the room. I had to know where he was. No matter how stupid this may be, I just had to know!
I looked around the room, double-checking if Zeb was okay. Can't afford to lose him. After making sure that Zeb was fine, I looked further into the room. There he was, his back turned to me. I stared at him with wide eyes, still praying that I'd make it out alive... but I knew that I was screwed.
He suddenly opened the door and walked out. I was stunned. I saw this as an opportunity to escape, but as soon as I stood up and started to walk away, the door opened again. I turned around and there he was. Those red eyes. That black hair and his hands covered in what appeared to be either blood or jam. I had two choices, but they would have the same result.
I quickly prayed that he didn't see me and I decided to crawl back under the desk. But in the back of my mind, I already knew what my fate was.
"There you are..."
I let the tears fall from my eyes when I heard him walk around the desk. He kneeled down in front of me, his lips twisted into a wicked smile. I looked up to him and he looked down at me. I saw that he had his knife ready, ready to cut me wide open.
"I love you, Mihael Keehl."
I closed my eyes.
I never opened them again.
AN: Oookay... so you can obviously see that I'm not that much of a writer.. yet, but I hope that this will suffice.
Also, English isn't my first language, so I'm sorry if some words or sentences were misspelled. They looked good enough to me.
Anyways, it's good to be back on FF.
And yeah, I just had to include Zeb.
In case you don't know, Zeb is Mello's zebra-print couch.
He loves his couch.
If you know what I mean~.
*shot*
