Shadow jess: Warning: Besides suicide being prevalent in this story and whatever else may pop into to my virtually-nonexistent brain, the title of this story is also subject to change, so don't be surprised if I do that, ok? OH, and if I don't post anymore of this story, it's either because I have stopped working on them or something else, i.e. I died while having my brain probed by aliens from planet haventart, etc.
Hikaru&Kaoru: Just like you do with every story! You start them, but don't finish them and ultimately lose readership. Get up off your butt and finish them already!
Angel: Back off of her!*drags the twins away*
Twins: We were encouraging her!
Angel: Right…*what kind of encouraging is that?*
Shadow jess: Anyway, you know how the procedure goes now…
I don't own anything but this story and whatever OCs, like Angel here, might appear in the story.
Angel: So remember to stay tuned….
Twins: …and keep on reading this and anything else Jess has on here.
Minna (everyone): Enjoy!
Prologue: Goodbye.
'It's no use to keep it up…' was the solemn thought of one boy. His sigh was that of a depressed young man, one sad enough to try to do this. He stood up, his eyes distant, cold, and full of crushed and heartbroken tears. "Mina, sayonara…" He held the butcher knife to his heart, but just as he was about to put the knife through, his twin brother came walking through the door.
"Hikaru, I found the perfect-"He stopped when he saw his brother holding the knife to his heart, and that it was positioned to penetrate in the next forward movement.
"Hikaru?"
"Kaoru…"
"Why?"
