Bleaching Blood

Chapter Three: Can't kill the dead.

WARNING!!!WARNING!!!WARNING!!!

Contains sexual contents, character death, violence, gore, and cursing. If you are at all offended by this I warn you now to leave because it isn't mild, at least once it gets started.

I'm sorry this took so long to get out, I won't tell you why but I assure that if I could help it I would have. I will try to the best of my ability to up-date regularly now. And I pray that I haven't lost any anxious readers. Yonder is a summery if you have forgotten the story.

Summery: Anzu, form unknown causes, has gone psycho. Killing off Yugi, Honda, Shizuka, and many others. All for her own twisted reasons. Her next targets are Apparently Seto and Mokuba Kaiba.

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The clock chimed twice before it was thrown against the wall. She was not happy. Last night didn't go as completely planed, but the out come was the same. Both Kaibas were definitely dead. One lay in bed, completely in the nude with multiply wounds. While the other lay at the bottom of a giant size pool.

Walking towards the bathroom her gaze shifts looking for something to dress her wounds. While killing the ecstasy ridden Kaiba was child's play, the other was different. He knew and ran. Even though she could out run him any day, he knew his way around.

The only reason she got him was because he was stupid enough to run into the pool room, a vastly open space. So she only happened to get lucky. Him running openly and a harpoon gun close by almost calling to her. It was his own mistake that killed him. With only one shot he was down. She found it disappointing that he died so fast but only because he managed to injury her and that injury called for a sweet revenge.

Finding nothing in the bathroom she headed towards the closet, needing new cloths anyways. She emerged with two over sized shirts, belt and jacket. She tore up the black shirt and wrapped it around the openly bleeding wound on her arm and leg which wouldn't have even been there if it weren't for her agility. If Mokuba took the shot he had two seconds earlier he would have killed her. The shear irony of it earned a slight chuckle. The ONLY one who stood up to her was a freaking twelve year old!

Getting over the tiny almost no existent fit she put on the shirt and then the belt as a brace. It looked as if she were wearing a dress. Knowing the jacket would be far too big she just threw it over Kaiba's immobile body.

Knowing this was her time to leave she headed for the door. Her feet making tiny 'pat' noises as she crossed the overly expensive floor. With the large oak double doors insight her heart made leap. Finally being able to get out of this love filled house and breathe the polluted air.

Soon the gates leading to the mansion were in reach, and then the car. The next thing she knew she was at the place that helped her. Made her see.

"And now, shall give me the right to power..."

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Short sweet and to the point. I couldn't think of anything more and I wanted another chapter up. So this is what you get. See you in a while, which means look for up-dates!

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