Wasn't supposed to update tonight again buuuuut... I feel way better than earlier and more reviews came in and I'm super duper happy because along with that I just saw fireworks. I love fireworks. And I have a chapter I`m kinda proud of ready for tomorrow morning. And another one that I might revise.
Enjoy!
"I have to… Avenge Miyaki!" whispered Takeshi, clutching his hands, which now formed fists.
He turned the corner, getting out of his hiding place. Slowly and quietly walking toward Usaji, he steps lightly on the floor, until…
Crriiiiiiick
The floor creaked loudly under his feet. Him who was trying to be quiet!
Usaji slowly turned around, facing Takeshi with his dark blue eyes wide open.
"Ah, Takeshi… How long have you been there?"
"Not long.." answered the boy.
"Ah. What are you doing?"
"I found Miyaki's body." plainly stated Takeshi, waiting to see an emotion in his eyes.
"Mi… Miyaki's dead?" wondered Usaji, his eyes wide open with shock. He looked truly startled but..
This guy truly deserves the award he won last year, you know, the one he won with the Drama Club! the voices said kind of echoing his thought that Usaji always had been a great actor.
"Don't play innocent… I know that you killed her…"
"Oh! So you remember… Can I know why?" asked Usaji, letting his act fell.
Startled, Takeshi looked at him. He didn't thought that Usaji would so quickly admit it.
"But, if you remember, you're the one that shove the knife in her eyes and gave the fatal blow with the spear… Don't you remember? You're as much culpable as I am!" continued Usaji, smiling madly. "You're the main culprit of her death, as you finally gave her the final blow!"
Takeshi's anger grew as he ran to Usaji, determined to kill him.
But this one had easily predicted the schizophrenic boy's action. Blocking his fist with one arm, he shoved his knife in Takeshi's stomach.
"Upupupu! Trying to avenge the person you killed? Then you should suicide yourself!"
Usaji lifted the knife, cutting the flesh and clothes toward Takeshi's heart. Takeshi coughed blood while Usaji opened the cut larger.
"Here it is…" he muttered, while plunging his hand Takeshi's body, searching for his heart.
Takeshi's vision was getting hazier as he felt life leaving him.
I'm so sorry, Miyaki…. He thought.
Then, Usaji extract Takeshi's heart out of his body as his corpse fell on the floor. The black-haired boy then threw the vital organ away, humming.
"Yeah, Sora-nii-chan and Imouto will continue to love me anyway…"
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