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Warnings: just a lot of rambling, some language and smirking.
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Chapter seven: Poison. Why?
The Shinigami woke and were shocked at what they saw. A thick fog had filled the room and in front of Morigamo was a boy of sixteen, Tsylamiko.
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"He's not what you think he is!" he cried.
Tsylamiko backed into a corner and began to cry.
"It wasn't me. Muraki promised me mylove forever, but he tricked me. I wanted to die, but I had sold my soul to him."
"Kill him, he's lying" Morigamo said, rage in her voice.
"No, wait."
Aliko went over to him, then without warning she punched him in his abdomen. Again fog filled the room and obscured his body.
"What the hell…?" Aliko started backing away.
"Halimaro!" Morigamo gasped as the fog receded.
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They took a half dead Halimaro to the back and Morigamo pulled out her belt.
"Here, we can use this." She said as she bound Halimaro's hands behind her and onto a pole.
"Talk." She ordered the now fully conscious girl.
"What are you doing alive?" Hisoka asked.
Halimaro's eyes started to water. "I HATE YOU MORIGAMO!" the girl at their feet screamed.
Said girl looked like a bull about to charge. "We should just kill her."
Halimaro got a determined look in her eyes. Everyone saw the fear behind it though. "I did the body swap thing with Tsylamiko. I told him it would be for a short time only. He of course agreed to it. We were going to kill her." The last sentence was accompanied with a pointed glance a Morigamo, who was being restrained by her friend. "Then she started to make contact with the lost angel, her One that she Lost.(A/N: the reason it's capitalized is because it's a title, when you loose your "One" at 5 or 6 and that's their title Lost, now it would be the "One she Found", get it? i decided that the whole psychic connection thing wasn't as rare. anyway...) Muraki had told me to find her One, the angel, before this happened. With her he could set a trap and eventually control them both. As well as my own I had Muraki's revenge to fulfill as well."
"Who's 'the lost angel'?" Hisoka asked.
The girl nodded toward Aliko.
"What…?" Aliko started, confused as everyone else.
"You are the lost angel. Face it. Muraki wanted you dead because you are perfect and way to powerful, yet he knew he couldn't control you. Almost like a jealous ex.I wanted Morigamo dead, I figured it would be a kill two birds with one stone deal. But it wasn't. it was harder than I though. As much as it pains me to admit you are strong together. I had to get you alone somehow. First you then your angel."
"What are you talking about!" Aliko had been struggling to figure out what she supposedly was. "I'm psychic, no more, no less."
"Look at the scar on your arm. Your mother always told you it from falling down the stairs. It's from falling out of the sky."
Aliko stared at the scar she had known forever. Her One swept her into a hug, trying to comfort her.
"I followed you home one night. Mind, I was in Tsylamiko's body so you had no clue. I tried to flirt and get you to go home with me, thinking I could ambush you. You thought it was really one of your best friends boyfriend being a creep." She told Morigamo.
Tsuzuki was taking mental notes and connecting the stories with one another. It all fit.
"Morigamo was stupid and thought she was being loyal when she told Tsylamiko in my body about what I had tried to do, even after I threatened her. He thought I was cheating, that I switched so I could pursue women without ridicule, or something. I died that night. In my heart, I felt the knife cut our wrists and I knew when he was gone. Muraki was furious at first, then he realized that he owned me no matter what because he had my soul. i sold my soul so i could be with Tsylamiko forever." She paused and started to slow down, her words getting quieter until they could barely hear the girl. "You know why I hate you Morigamo? Because you had her. You had the angel, the amazing friend that I could never have. I hated the fact that you could love each other and not have one thought of romance. You were so close you didn't need it. I will always hate you for it. For being loved." The girl broke down in tears and started chanting "I'm sorry, I'm so, so, sorry."
Hisoka was shocked. That was all that could be said. All had tears in their eyes but refused to cry each for their own reasons. One because they didn't think the 'creature' deserved it. Another because they couldn't feel for someone who willingly gave themselves to Muraki. One because they knew to well the pain but knew they couldn't feel for someone who hated another because of the love they received. Another because that thing was going to use them and wanted to hurt the one closest to them.
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The girls were still supporting each other when Halimaro started to thrash as if possessed. She banged her head against the pole and started screaming. Everyone was once again to shocked to move. After one particularly brutal 'thunk' blood started to spill from her lips.
Tsuzuki rushed over to restrain her, she was going to kill herself if she didn't stop.
"Muraki!" Hisoka realized, 'only he could do this'.
"WHAT IN HELL'S GOING ON!" Tsuzuki shouted as Halimaro started to laugh hysterically. Morigamo knelt down to get the girl to stop.
"You need to stop, Halimaro!" Morigamo pleaded.
"HE'S HERE! WATCH OUT!" Hisoka shouted above the din.
The door swung open and the were faced with Muraki again. He was chuckling and had that thrice damned smirk on his face.
"Now do you see him!" Hisoka stated frustrated that no one heeded his warnings.
Morigamo let go but with out warning or hesitation slapped the girl in front of her.
Halimaro stopped thrashing ang shook her head as if clearing it. "Thanks, that woke me up."
"Don't worry. It's not over for you." Morigamo accentuated the threat with a glare.
Halimaro grinned a bloody smile as Morigamo untied her.
Hisoka and Tsuzuki both grabbed her. "You're messing with demons beyond our control!" hissed Hisoka into her ear.
"You people do realize that I am the 'god' in this situation?" Muraki said scoffing.
"Halimaro, COME!" she obeyed. He handed her a vial, which she drank. He had a book and read: "A whirlwind, a storm, let them be damned!" he scoffed at what he was reading. "Has quite a few interesting spells. This book came in very handy when this doll's body died, I tied her soul to all the places she'd put her imprint on she sucked life energy and power out of those places and I took it from her. This book helped me place the bindings." He was talking in a calm leisurely manner that he was famous for. "I also cloaked her, and her little boyfriends soul as well. Was that causing you confusion in Meifu? I bet it was. Apparently she's been a bad doll and stole some of my magic to impersonate me, shame. She also gave herself the appearance of her original body, another useful spell. I can be anyone at any time. Though, how she preformed it is still a mystery. It makes me rather miss the other one, I stole his body, yet he still regained his soul. I created him, mind wipes are so utterly convenient." Muraki was doing the worst thing possible. They only tell you their plans when they're about to kill you.
Halimaro was starting to look pale and wane. "What did you make me drink Muraki-sensei?" She asked.
"Poison. Why…you appear shocked little doll. You thought I'd keep you for long?"
O.o don't kill me. umm, see you next time! runs away before Rin can kill her for ending it here
