Bonjour. I am very much obliged to any and all reviewers. I hope this stays as good as it has been for the last three chapters.
Disclaimer- Kyohei's still alive, so therefore, I still don't own Wallfower.
Chapter 4
Takenaga knows what we are doing, Yuki-kun, Hiro-san said softly as Yuki frantically washed the blood off his face and hair. He hated the sight of it caked in his hair and splattered all over his body. He cannot tell the others of this.
"I won't let you kill Takenaga, Hiro-san," Yuki said miserably, trying to comb out his hair and ripping out a clump of it in his hand as he did. "I don't want him to die. I would sooner kill myself."
Is that so? You would give your life to someone who would in turn give you up to the police?
"He wouldn't do that," Yuki said uncertainly as he threw a bloodstained towel in the garbage.
He is scared of you, Yuki-kun. You saw it in his eyes. He wants to get rid of you, to make sure you can't threaten him. You must do it first. It's your life or his.
"Go away, Hiro-san. Please..."
Yuki futilely put his hands to his ears to try and block out Hiro-san's words.
I'm sorry, Yuki-kun. I upset you. It's all right. Lie down now and get to sleep. You look completely exhausted.
"No... you'll kill him," Yuki said softly, and curled up on the ground of the bathroom floor, miserably putting his head on the cool surface of the bath tub. He knew he needed to stay awake, but his limbs were growing gradualy heavier and his eyes kept unfocussing.
Come now. You are tired.
Yuki's shaking slowly stopped and he lost his awareness. Then his eyes glinted with the need of blood on his lips, staining his flesh...
Ha! Cliffhangers forever!