I sat on a crate, my insane smile never leave its place on my mouth. Dan trotted into the cold, damp shack-like place. Let's the blood fly.
Police cars, ambulances and even fire trucks surrounded the bridge. A couple was crying over the death of their only child. Shun stared in disbelief. A cabin was in flames, giving light to see the destruction that was made.
Dan Kuso lay on the ground. His blood was mixed with the dirt while his body lay in pieces. His right arm was literally ripped off and thrown aside, letting the world see the infection that was quickly gathering. The elbow bone of his left arm was shown, bruises already forming. An eyeball was ripped out while the other was stabbed, most likely having hit the brain. The most gruesome from the slaughtered body, was the stomach area.
Dan's ribs had been either brother, or ripped out. Blood oozed quickly from the wound. His stomach had been ripped open. Many of his muscles and organs had been ripped out, including his heart.
I was horrified with what I had done, and a sob of despair rose to my throat. I sprinted away from my spot on top of the bridge. I was scared out of my mind. What did I do…?
Shun saw a flash of red and white dash of from the corner of his blurred vision. Tears had taken over possesion of his mind and his heart. Whoever had done this devered to die, in his opinion.
That's when he saw Dan's Bakupod. Sneaking away from the mourning crowd, Shun checked the last message he got.
It was from Masquerade.
"How dare he do this..." Shun whispered heartbrokenly.
I know, it's too short. I wanted to make it longer, but I am running out of ideas here. Next is poor Skyress! Nuuu! I don't like typing short chapters, but I'm sorry!!!1