Haha! Here we go minna!! Not a lot for me to say so lets get started!

Dedicated to Yaro!!! Lubbies ya Yaro ^^

**blah blah**= thinking

"blah blah"= talking

/blah blah\= writing

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Yuki slowly parked his car in the parking garage and made his way slowly towards the apartment. Lighting up a cigarette in the elevator he leaned back against the cool metal walls and waited to reach his floor. Once there he stepped out into the hall and noticed how dark it was.

"The brats probably scared out of his mind by now…" a slight smile spread over his lips.

A scared Shuichi meant comforting, and Yuki was up for it, maybe even a little more than comforting? As he walked he heard a scream and a soft thud, he quickly shook it off as a child having a bad dream and running to his or her parents' room. He pulled his key out and pushed it into the doorknob, but as he did so the door slowly creaked open.

**Damn brat…didn't close the door all the way when he got home…**

He walked into the apartment and closed the door behind him, locking it as he does so. Walking slowly Yuki crosses the apartment to the kitchen and opens the fridge, grabbing a beer, then closes the door again.

**Strange…I haven't been attacked yet…**

"Shuichi?"

Silence

His footsteps echo in the hall as he walks toward his room, but stops short hearing muffled cries from the other side of the hall.

"Shuichi?"

He opens the bathroom door to find Shuichi sitting in the empty bathtub staring up towards something. Following his gaze Yuki's eyes widen in shock as his eyes stare at the wall.

/How much time does it take to tell…of a tale…one man's trip all the way to hell\

Underneath the writing is a black candle with something next to it. Squinting and leaning closer he makes out what is next to the candle. All at once nausea takes over his body and he falls to his knees.

Next to the candle, was the decapitated head of a white kitten, its eyes open wide staring at the ceiling. It finally registers that the writing on the wall, is the poor dead animals blood, smeared into the horrific writing.

¦ ¦ ¦ ¦ ¦ ¦ ¦ ¦ ¦ ¦ ¦ ¦ ¦

He had heard Yuki calling him, but for some reason his brain wasn't registering anything. The only thing that was registered was Hiro's poor kitten Iyumia…dead, decapitated, her head sitting on the back of the toilet eyes staring lifelessly at nothing. And her body…her blood soaked body was resting against the wall in the living room bones probably crushed from when he had thrown her. The crimson letters…sprawled across the wall still dripping freshly, the knot in his stomach had become tighter all of a sudden.

**I was home…all night…and I went to the bathroom as soon as I got home…how did I not see this before? Was it even here earlier? Am I going crazy? Someone is really out to kill me…what did I ever do?**

"Shuichi? What happened?"

His neck and back were beginning to cramp from the position he was in, but he couldn't move. His brain was telling him to stay put no matter what. The lights turned on suddenly and the letters became even clearer, making he knot tighter than before. He couldn't hold it in any longer, quickly leaning over Shuichi vomited, everything he had ate that day came out in one big 'bleeh'. Some of it got on his clothes, but most of it got on the ceramic bottom of the bathtub.

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Yes yes…I know sickening --; but don't worry!! I love cats! …::mumbles:: I have 30 of the stupid things… but yes you were warned violence and blood! R&R!!