OK, Two chapters in one day!
It had been a week since Tohru's death, and still nobody knew who killed her. Except Yuki, that is.
The house had gotten extremely messy, and Kyo seemed depressed. Yuki stole a sharp knife from the kitchen, in case he needed it, to take someone else's life.
Kyo left to Kazuma's dojo, and Yuki was alone with Shigure. Perfect, no witnesses. Yuki sharpened the knife, and headed towards Shigure's office, where he was working on his next novel.
Yuki slipped the knife in his sleeve, and entered Shigure's office quietly, so quietly, that Shigure didn't even notice Yuki was there, a fatal error.
He walked towards Shigure, who still failed to notice Yuki's presence.
"Shigure," Yuki said in a quiet voice.
"What is it, Yuki-kun? Do you miss Tohru-kun," Shigure asked.
Yuki threw his arms around Shigure and pretended to sob.
"I was so rude towards her, on that day," Yuki sobbed.
"There there, Yuki-kun, its OK," Shigure consoled.
Shigure continued to embrace Yuki (who was till pretending to sob), and ran his fingers through Yuki's grayish hair.
Yuki pulled the knife out of his sleeve, and stabbed Shigure.
Shigure staggered, and fell back on his desk. Yuki pointed the sharp knife at Shigure's throat.
"I love you Shigure, but I love to see you bleed to death even more," Yuki whispered.
Yuki plunged the knife into Shigure's throat as hard as he could. Blood puddle the dead novelist's desk and dripped onto the floor. Shigure was dead.
Yuki pulled out the knife, and cleaning it off, using a scrap of cloth from Shigure's kimono. He heard that door slam open.
"What have you done!"