"Jing," A small kit whimpered, "I'm scared. What if Darki finds us?"
"Then..." Jingo whispered, "we're in trouble; we might die, little one. If he finds us, run. Run far away. Please don't let him hurt you."
"Okay, Jing, I won't let you down." The kitten whispered, pressing against Jing. "I don't want to leave you... And I don't want you to leave me!"
"Well, I won't leave you; I'll always be here." She pressed her paw against the kittens' chest.
"But you wouldn't be here where I am!" The kit protested. "I want you to be where I can feel your fur, and your warmth!"
"Well kitten, we might not have a choice." Jing dipped her head, and layed it on her paws. "Let's just enjoy this time while we are here, together."
"Okay, Jing." The kitten leaned against Jing, not wanting the moment to end, because another second, and she might be ripped away from the little kit.
The two heard quiet paws padding towards them. Jing flicked her ears backwards. "Hide, little one!" She whispered urgently. The kitten hid, terrified.
"Hello, Jing." Darki said smoothly, his black tail flicking, the only sign showing his anger. "Did you think you were safe? Did you think that you could get away?" He slowly padded around her, claws glinting against the light of the alley.
"leave me alone." Jing growled, claws unsheathed, she was scared, even if she wouldn't show it.
"Awe, is the little kitty scared?" He pushed her against one of the alley's walls, baring his teeth. "Well, you will not feel anything, soon." He bit into her shoulder, biting hard. Jing tried to get away, but he slowly bit up her shoulder, and to her neck, where he bit down as hard as he could, and he heard a sickening crack. Jing slumped over, eyes glazed.
Darki smirked, and licking the blood of his lips, he walked away, blood covering his paws, chest, and muzzle. "You should have never, ever, hurt me, Jing."
Darki hated Jing, because she left him for a glossy-furred kittypet. She didn't get the chance to have kits with the soft kittypet though. However - Darki's an entirely different story. She had three kits with him, when she left him, he stole one. A couple moons passed, and he managed to take another. The only remaining kit, saw his father kill his mother.
"I'll do what you said, Jing, I'll stay away from Darki, and won't get hurt by Darki." She promised. The kitten slowly walked out of her hiding place, once she felt she was safe, burying her face into her mother's fur, she silently promised she'd keep herself safe from him, no matter what. She turned, and walked out of the alley. To keep myself safe, I must leave the city. I can't stay here. Struggling to control her grief, she managed to walk to the edge of the city, and she collapsed underneath a little store's overhang. "I wish Jing was still here..." She mumbled. "Wishing won't help, though..."