Special chapter time! I know I got the chapters mixed up in the last chapter, I was tired. Schools starting soon, gotta do a lot of stuff. Well, enjoy this probably-disturbing-probably-not-too-you chapter.

I slowly licked the crimson off the strengthened steel, savoring in the sweet metallic taste of it. I always liked his blood the best; it was more sweet than bitter, unlike others; their blood was always to salty.

I grinned, taking the blade away from my lips; I could see the girl freaking out over the small cut, trying to keep my true self on the ground. I snarled; Garry was mine; mine to break; mine to hurt; mine to shatter. No one else was allowed to have him.

I growled slightly as Garry sent a warm smile at her, the growl becoming a deep rumbling in my chest. I slinked back into the darkness as Garry glanced up in my direction, the smile slipping off his face. My mind trailed off as he looked away.

I always thought red looked nice against his ivory skin, so this wasn't the first time he had been damaged because of me. It was just so pretty, that color, red. I was stained with it, tainted forever with it. I wanted my hands to drip with the life-giving liquid, feel it run like water between my fingers.

And not just anyone's blood

His blood

Only then I would be satisfied, with him lying lifeless before me, dowsed with crimson, with me drinking the elixir of life like the finest wine.

Only then would my blood lust finally be sated.

I was sad he hadn't made a sound when I had injured him; I always did like his screams as my blade sliced through his skin like butter, carving intricate designs in bone and flesh.

I shivered at the thought of what his screams would sound like when it came time for him to die.

What would I do first?

Poison him?

Nah, to quick a death.

Slice him apart, limb by limb?

Hmm, sounded better, but then he wouldn't be able to run. I always loved chasing my victims.

Or I could just chase him into the mirror room and leave him there…

Yep, I liked that idea. Then he would be just like me and we would all agree. I let out a small, corrupted laugh, watching in amusement as he sent another wary glance in my direction, eyes careful and searching.

'There's no use in trying to find me; your eyes cannot brush away the shadows.' He visibly flinched when I spoke, gaze now panicked. I grinned, watching as he rushed to leave the room, dragging poor, pitiful Ib behind him.

As soon as he left the room, the blue roses began to wilt, crumbling to ash; they could only thrive on light, and the darkness, acting like a poison, began to eat away at them, leaving nothing but bare surface behind.

I sighed in annoyance; it would have been nice for the blue to stay. Now the scene was white and bland, straying far from my personal tastes.

Well, let's forget about that. Now what to do about that annoying little girl…..

An idea strayed into my mind; one that I knew would cause them to separate. With a noticeable joy in my walk, I snatched up a blank canvas, paints, and paint brush, before settling down and beginning to work my plan into motion.

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Gah! Sorry people, sorry this took so long! Ugh, I can't believe I haven't updated this in so long! I feel horrible….. But, at least I did now, right? Well, sorry it took so long, but not only that, I have started another fanfiction; have you heard of Rhythm Thief and the Emperors Treasure? It's a crossover, but I don't know with what yet. If you have any suggestions, please tell me in either a PM and/or review. I also finally created a Flipnote account! It took soooooo long! It's PhantomThief-R123. Well, gotta go, chores call!

Yami Kuroi Sephiroth, OUT!