Farfarello stood and smirked down at the man.He licked the blood from his fingers and paused, as his eyes flickered to his shoulder.He touched his hand to his own wound and grinned, pushing the fingers into the wound.

Farfarello pulled out his fingers and took a step back from the man as the door opened.Nagi stood there, eyes wide at the scene in front of them.

Then he turned away disgusted and walked from the room, the man's dead body lifting into the air and drifting behind the boy.

The Berserker tilted his head, eyeing the cat that slipped past Nagi and into the room.

"Meow"

Farfarello stared back into it's amber eyes while his mind cleared from the bloodlust.The cat trotted forward and rubbed it's face against his leg.Purring, it continued to do this, even when Farfarello raised his hand to strike it.Instead, he lowered his hand and scowled at the creature.

"Meoooooowww"

Picking the cat up by the scuff silenced the meowing."What do you want kitten?"The Irishmen asked softly while lifting his free hand to the cat's face so the feline could lick the blood away.

The cat's scratchy tongue lapped away at the blood, almost hungrily.Farfarello narrowed his eyes, but not in anger and held the cat in his arms instead, a little grudgingly.

"puurrpuurr"The cat responded.

"Well....Pepper...I suspose your coming with us then."Farfarello muttered and stalked from the room.Below, the blood no longer covered the floors, and there were no bodies.It looked the same as before, maybe cleaner.

"But it looked so beautiful.."Farfarello murmered, disappointed that the floor was now a plain, parchment white.

Then, the memory of the painting entered his mind."Hmmm....One more thing to do kitten.."

The madman walked down the stairs slowly, the cat purring the whole way, and paused just before the door to tilt his head up at the angel painting.

"Perhaps we rip it down...and paint it with blood.."

"Meow.."

Farfarello glared down at the cat and then dropped it.The cat landed gracefully on it's feet and raised it's tail high in the air, stalking from the room and into the kitchen probably for a drink.

-Farfarello.Come back to the car.Now.-Schuldig ordered.

-I have something to do..must kill the angels..-Farfarello replied in his blank emotionless mind voice.

-Hurry up...or Crawford's gonna have a heartattack.-

-Fine-

Taking out his dagger, Farfarello glanced around once more, disgusted at how clean it really looked.Then he took a chair from the study near the entryway and stood on it to get to the ceiling.He paused to find his balance, then leaned up on his toes to slash across the painting.The canvas ripped, and he slashed again, till the angelic painting was in tatters.

Then he calmly stepped down from the study and eyed the calmly waiting Pepper."Come on then.."He growled and picked up the cat. *****

In the car, Nagi was excited over the cat and was trying to pet it but it had hidden near Farfarello's feet somewhere.

"Where did you pick up that mangy thing Farfarello?"Crawford demanded, glancing back at him in the mirror, glasses flashing.

Farfarello shrugged and reached down to run his fingertips lightly over the feline's head."It decided to come....It promised to help hurt god.."

-Good one, that'll convince Crawford-Schuldig commented sarcastically in his mind.

"Cats don't talk Farfarello.And we're not keeping it.Throw it out the window."

"I won't.It's staying, I will feed it and clean up it's shit.There, happy?"Smirked Farf as he straightened and settled back.

"I'll take care of it too!!"Nagi offered excitedly, making puppy eyes at Crawford.Crawford's eye twitched and leaned forward slightly on the steering wheel, glaring ahead.

"...please?"Nagi whimpered.

"FINE!"Crawford roared.

Schuldig chuckled and leaned forward to switch on the radio.Metal blared from the speakers and Schuldig also sat back, glancing at Farfarello befor looking out the window.

-What's it's name?-

-...Its not an it.It's a she..And none of your damned business-

Farfarello replied mentally, annoyed and confused at all the attention he was getting from this simple cat.Maybe he SHOULD have left it there, or hidden it in his coat.Now he was trapped in a car with his teammates, and they were all asking him questions and ect.

Farfarello sighed and turned from the fuming Schuldig to stare up at the car's gray ceiling.It was dark outside, as it had been a while ago, but still, Farfarello's eyes were like a cat's and he could see the color of the ceiling and the outline of the car in the dark.

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Wow..I think ppl have stopped reading this story, either that or they didn't like it to begin with.*Shrugs* well goshdarnit Im continuing it so oh well!!-.-And I know this story is crap...and I know the characters don't act like on the anime*rolls eyes* But im TRRYIIINNNNGGG . Please just review...and ....be pissed at my negative attitude if you wantO.osorry-.-