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**blah blah**= thinking

"blah blah"= talking

/blah blah\= writing

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The sirens of the ambulance rang loudly.  It was dominating over the other sounds around him, but he could still hear mumbling and people rushing around.  His head hurt, a lot, considering he was just trying to take a nice and calming walk through the park.  The park, he had never made it there though.  He should have been there by now, he left his apartment 20 minutes ago, and the park was only a 10-minute walk from his apartment.

"Did any of you see the car?"

"No sir but I did see the color and I'd probably be able to point it out if I saw it again…black, very nice make it seemed.  It sped out of the parking lot and hit him, then turned around and sped away."

He felt a hand reach into his pocket and grab his wallet.  Someone knelt down next to him and looked at him.

"Are you alright sir?"

He tried to use his voice but no sound came out.  Everything began to register, his memory slowly returned to him.  The car speeding towards him, then flying back onto the sidewalk.  He didn't get a good look at the car, but he did remember it being black.

"Yuki!!"

A single voice rose above everything and the pounding of footsteps got closer and they finally stopped.

"Yuki, daijoubu des?"

Yuki looked up at a near frantic Shuichi, and hoped the brat wouldn't go running around like a maniac.  Shuichi was now staring down at Yuki tears pouring out of his eyes, his mouth moving, but Yuki couldn't hear the words that were coming out.  Everything was silent and quickly becoming dark, he felt himself be lifted up and heard faint murmuring.

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Tohma sat in his office looking at his phone.  The uneasy feeling he had gotten earlier was beginning to get stronger, and he didn't like it.  As much as he wanted to leave he couldn't, a meeting was about to start and he had to be present, it was vital.  He would have to put his uneasiness aside for the time being.  A knock on the door echoed through the large office and Tohma looked to the door.

"Come in" He stated flatly slowly rising from the chair.

The door opened and Tohma put his normal smile on his face.  He wasn't in the mood for visitors but he had no other choice.

"How may I help you…"

The last thing he got a chance to say before the lights blew out.

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Everyone looked down at the ground; blood was still sitting on the ground, fresh.  The body had just been removed; police were dusting the office of the building to see if it was a murder or a suicide.  No one had even thought about the president of NG Records being depressed…let alone committing suicide.  Most people believed it to be a murder, but the police found no traces of anyone else being in the room at the time of death.

It wasn't long before Tohma's wife was to receive a call, informing her of her husband's death.

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Hai!! I know…people will kill me for this ! I'm sorry! It was the only thing I could think up…don't worry! Much more to come…much much more ::Evil laughter:: please! R&R This will be ending soon…and the villain shall be revealed!  You're all in for a surprise ::grin:: Until next time my faithful readers ::bows::