My Sister The Killer
By: WILDARMSMusashi
Chapter One: Deadly Little Miho
Deadly Little Miho, that's what I hear people call my sister. My name is Yuki, this is my life. We both watched the cars go in and out of the Old Town as we walked on the edges of roofs. Our katanas in our sheaths. I looked at my sister's shruiken earrings she got from Gail when she first joined. I look up to my big sister either though she kills, except she kills when she needs to.
Our lives changed when our parents got murdered, this is what happens when you live in Sin City. We saw one of Gail's girls surrounded by gangsters. "What's a doll like you doing out here in a dark alley?" one of the gangsters asked. "What do you want to know?" she asked as she reached for a knife hidden in her coat. The center one grabbed her hand as she dropped the knife with a loud clang. Yuki and Miho leapt from the roof as Yuki swiped one of the gangster's legs off. He yelped with pain as blood drenched out of his flesh. Miho pierced her katana through the main gangster's chest and kicked the other one away.
The girl picked up her knife and hurtled it at the last one as it dug into the back of his head and into his skull. The three bodies layed down dead as the three could hear footsteps heading their way. Yuki and Miho turned around with their katanas ready, except only to see Gail and more of her girls behind her. She looked at the dead bodies and smiled, "They were at you again, huh?" The girl answered with a nod. Then Gail looked at Yuki and Miho, "Good job you two, why don't we go get some drinks gals?" The girls cheered, as they were about to get drunk.
Lights flashed with different colors with Gail sitting at the bar. "What's it tonight Gail?" the bartender asked as he cleaned one of the glasses. "You know, just the usual Gabe," Gail answered. "Comin' right up, oh yeah, it's on the house," Gabe said as he was filling the glasses. "Thanks," Gail said as she grabbed the glass. "No prob," Gabe said as he started cleaning more.
Miho and Yuki sat in the deserted VIP room, wiping the blood off of their katanas with a rag. As Miho told me, 'To give death is a dangerous thing, to take it away is a gift'. Miho layed out all of her weapons, and so did Yuki. There was a target board hung up on the wall, Yuki stood up onto her feet with her pouch of shuriken and gently tossed it into the center. She walked over to it and struggled it out. Miho took off her top with a tanktop underneath, and tied her long brown hair into a bun with chopsticks. Yuki stared out the window to see rain pouring down.
Gabe's sister Alana helped him clean the glasses and the counter. The music blasted through the club. "Where's Yuki and Miho?" Alana asked Gail. "In the VIP Room," Gail answered, "Wouldn't want to mess with them up there." "I wouldn't want to mess with them period," Alana joked, and Gail chuckled. Alana was Gabe's 12 year old sister, her and Yuki talks all the time when she gets the chance to her own. Alana and Gabe's parents died as well, and they inherited the club from them. Yuki doesn't seem like the talking type, but she talks sometimes. The telephone rang behind the bar. "I'll get it," Alana called. She picked it up, "Hello? Gail, it's for you." "Really?" Gail asked as she stood up. Alana gave her the phone as the cord extended, "Who's this?" She stood there with a surprised look.
Yuki and Miho could hear footsteps coming up the stairs they grabbed their katanas quickly. Before they knew who they saw, their swords was up to Gail's neck. Yuki sighed, "False alarm." They still held their katanas if something happened, "We gotta go"
Miho put her top back on, and let her hair down again. The two gathered their weapons and headed downstairs. "What's wrong?" Yuki asked worridely. "We have some business to deal with."