Hallo.

So here's the chapter that I took so long to put up xD

By the way i just want to explain the way Doppelgängers work in this story. Okay so before I've said Kaoru was the Doppelgänger but it's actually Hikaru. The Doppelgänger is the one that's not a 'creature' [i.e. heart eater.] So anyone that's a creature doesn't necessarily have a Doppelgänger. But Kaoru does.

OKAY! ^-^

On with the story!

Tora xxx [doesn't own ouran]

She bent forward over the small bed about to grab the tiny figure laying there. But I wasn't going to let her. I wasn't about to let Hikaru's little sister have her heart eaten all because of a little jealousy.

Because I case you hadn't figured it out already, I love Hikaru. And I would do absolutely anything to keep him happy.

Her head turned to face me, eyes wide with fear as I entered the room. I wasted no time in clutching her throat and throwing her against the wall. She hit with a thud, blood dripping down her neck from where my nails had scratched her. Unaffected though, she brought herself up from the floor and placed a hand on her hip in a bored manner.

'Do we really have to fight? I'm ever so fatigued you see. If we really do have to do this,' She paused, hers eyes narrowing toward me and a sick grin creeping onto her face. 'At least, let me eat first!' She hissed, and lurched forward in an attempt to grab my neck.

Obviously fairly new this one. Should know better than to attack someone much older than her. Stupid little bitch.

She turned from where she'd landed after her attack, anger eminent in her eyes, a low growl coming from deep in her throat.

'Why did you move! Let me kill you!' She wasn't paying attention to her volume, so I was surprised when no one seemed to have woken. I rolled my eyes.

'Of course why not? It'd not like I prefer living or anything.'

'Stop being so sarcastic!'

'Stop being so pathetic.' I shrugged nonchalantly and this only seemed to anger her more.

She leapt forward again, reaching for my chest, hand ready to reach in a grab my heart.

Instead of dodging, I thought I might have a little fun, so I took hold of her outstretched hand, pulling her forward, placing my other hand on her waist.

I seemed to have confused her very much by sweeping her into hold, and the look on her face humoured me.

'Maybe we can fight when you're a little bit more experienced.' I winked and released her from hold expecting her to attack once again whether it be with words or actions. But to my surprise she lowered her head and curtseyed.

'I'm sorry. I had no idea that you were…'

'That much more talented than you?' That's right just keep the torment coming Kaoru. See how long before she snaps again.

'Yes.' She replied with a heavy sigh.

I grin slightly and turn away from her, staring out the large paned window of Akemi's bedroom.

'I'm so glad you've learnt how to behave, Evangeline. Makes you much better company to be around.' I turned on my heels and grabbed her wrists, staring her right in the face. 'But you really do have to have stop trying to kill me. It hurts my feelings.' I pull a face of mock sadness before twisting round her arms, pulling and watching as they break off, listening to the ripping of the muscles, the tearing of the vessels, the snapping of the bones.

She cries out weakly in pain, looking down at her torn stumps of arms, then back up at the arms I hold in my hands.

I also looked at them, asking myself why I was still holding them, before dropping them to the floor and grimacing at the mess her blood had made on my hands.

'You're still alive I notice. Any normal person would have possibly died from that.' I waited for her to respond but when she said nothing I shrugged and carried on. 'Well never mind. You may not have your arms but you still have your legs. If you want to run, please feel free to do so now. Not that you'll last long. After all, how will you feed without your hands?'

'Ha!' She let out a bitter laugh. 'Don't even think I'm going to leave this fight unfinished.'

'Oh so you're staying? Good, then this shall be easy.' I pulled her forward by the hair breathing in the smell of the blood still gradually drying on her neck.

She struggled a little but gave up after soon realising that without her arms she was useless.

'Bet you wished you would have run now, huh Angie?' I saw small red tears drip down her cheeks and decided it was time I put an end to her misery. I'd had my fun now. 'Now, you know what they say. The only way to kill a kardiá tró̱go̱n is to tró̱ne ti̱n kardiá tous .

It was then I plunged my fist into her chest, wrapping my fingers around the slowing beat of the pulsing organ in my palm, twisted and pulling, just as I had done with her arms.

Pushing her down onto the floor where she lay in her own blood, I bit into her heart. The heart of another kardiá tró̱go̱n never tasted quite the same as that of a human. But I suppose it wasn't bad.

Of course the fact that she was an un pure person probably also made it taste worse. Throughout her short life she had hidden things and she had lied. Every flaw of her being was summed up perfectly in each bite of her heart that I took. I guess nobody's perfect. But she could have at least made an effort to be more perfect than that.

I sighed at the blood that laden the once baby pink rug and wooden floorboards. I really should have thought about the clean up before I went and killed her inside the house. And judging by the sunrise in the window, I had two hours at most, to clean this room, remove her body from the house and make it look like an animal attack, or an angry customer of a lying prostitute. Not that her lack of arms or heart would be easily explainable.

I really needed to think through my actions more. I created so much work for myself.

After I disposed of the body and the rug and scrubbed the floor clean I settled for writing a fake suicide note. That was the only thing that I could find remotely believable. Suicide was illegal after all so after reading it, the police wouldn't care to find her.

I had possibly a few minutes left before the rest of the household woke up so I snuck back into Hikaru's room, making my way over to his bed and sliding myself back into his embrace.

Closing my eyes ready to pretend to be woken I found them fly open again as Hikaru tightened his arms around me and whispered in my ear.

'It's about time someone got rid of her. Now I can be with you. S'agapó̱ Kaoru. S 'agapó.'

So….how do you all like it? :]

I really liked writing this chapter ^-^

Two little translation notes:

-The only way to kill a [[heart eater]] is to [[eat their heart]]

- [[i love you]] kaoru. [[i love you]]

Song: Death to your Heart - Blood on the Dancefloor

R&R! :D

Tora xxx