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Author's Note: These really ARE ficlets (really short stories). YAY! Chapter three!
Story 3: Murder most fowl
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"Kureno, come here."
"Kureno, can you spare a minute?"
"Kureno, Kureno KURENO!" He was sick of it. People calling his name, demanding his presence all day—it made him SICK. So one day, he just... snapped.
"Kureno, can you give me a hand?" asked Yuki kindly. The chicken man turned around sharply, eyes gleaming with a deep loathing.
"You want MY help?" he asked cynically. Yuki nodded, backing away a little. "Oh, I'll give you MY help—just come a little closer." Before Yuki could move at all, Kureno lunged at him, pulling a knife from out of thin air. He slit Yuki's throat in one fell swoop. "…" He looked down at his kill, and realized—he had never been happier. He exited the room, leaving the dead rat's body on the floor.
"Hey bird-boy, 'sup?" asked Kyo when he saw Kureno came in. He raised his knife to the cat. "Eep." SLASH! Kureno continued his killing spree, ridding the main house of everyone—even Akito. Until—"The death ends here!" shouted the brave ox, charging at the foul fowl. The deed was done. Good had triumphed.
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"What the hell was that?" demanded Kyo angrily. "That was worse than Momiji's!"
"That was really scary..." whimpered Tohru. Kyo smacked his head.
"Oi vey!" he whispered.
Momiji, his entire form quaking, said. "O-okay... y-your turn Shigure..."
"Alright," he began, smiling evilly over at Ritsu. "This is another one about MURDER..."
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…TBC :)