Gah, second chapter, needed to take out some anger, half and hour, ready, steady, GO!

Disclaimer: Dun own nuthin but the shirt on my back and Rose/Death.

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I can stop it; I can stop it before it continued. I can keep it from continuing its rein. I can destroy it before it becomes a problem.

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Rose didn't have the courage to even speak with Al, look at the boy. She had avoided everyone's gaze almost all day. The inner being that had done this had quieted down as she made her way to Roy's office. She knocked, hearing a muttered that was hardly hearable as 'come in.' the female walked forward pushing on the door with her body weight. Instantly she knew the man had been drinking. She sighed.

"Taisa…you've been drinking." She never approved of it, but it seemed he did so, even if she liked it or not. She looked at him, she felt sorrow and guilt vibrate off of him, the two Mustang's could read one another.

"I never said I would change my habits…remember that." He took a swig of brandy setting it firmly down on the desk, "We have no leads, you're the one who found him. Did you see anything suspicious! Anything at all?" he barked at her. Rose coward slightly.

"N-no Taisa…" Rose said softly. Roy just muttered shuffling through papers. Do you think she'd honestly tell him that the killer was sitting before him, right before his very eyes? Surely not. He said he'd give the world to her, but if he told him that she murdered Edward Elric, would he help her all the same. She killed the child prodigy, a boy, a brother, the man that loved her. She had watched this monster inside her kill before, she had even tried to stop it a few times. End her life before it got worse. But then it would die down, and Taisa would keep her monitored for her strange behavior. She glanced at Taisa as he cried out in frustration.

"I don't understand half of this!" he cried out, "It's all bullshit! Blood tests! All of this! Wait…" he stared at the paper, "There was a smear of gloss on the victims lips." He glared up, and stood abruptly walking over to Rose and putting a finger to her lips. He growled, "What were you and Elric doing!" he hissed.

"N-nothing Taisa! Really!" she said frantically. Her heart throbbed, "N-no…not now…not him." She stood up so fast the chair flew backwards and she backed away from him. Slightly confused, but still angered, Mustang drew forward.

"Rose! You must have been with him before he died! What happened!" he demanded. The pain in her chest throbbed another time.

"I did it!" she confessed, "I did it alright! But if you don't run now you'll be next!" she cried. The third painful throb made her stumble, falling backwards. Eyes turned that emerald green as she caught herself doing a back flip. Roy noticed the change almost instantly.

"You…Rose warned me about you once." He growled pulling on gloved. The returning murderer grinned.

"Did she ever tell you that what happens to me happens to her? It's like sympathy pain, but worse." The green eyed girl said in an almost seductive voice. Roy glared,

"I don't think Rose would mind much if it meant I put a stop to you killing me." He smirked, "So you killed Elric." He frowned, "Why would you do that?"

"Well for once thing, I hate state alchemists." Daggers came to her fingers, "For a second thing, I hate all humans that walk this planet." She smirked, "And third, I hate Rose being allowed to be happy, after what she and Marcho did to me." She sneered tossing the daggers. Fire and Ice blocked one another out, so she'd have to get in close range to take him down. The daggers being blocked she moved forward, sliding under him and kicking out one of his legs, causing him to topple over. Her growled as he blocked a punch with his foot, kicking her back and standing.

"It's been a while since I've had hand to hand." He raised his fingers and snapped, but was countered by ice, "But it seems we'll be at a never ending battle if I do so." He glanced around, she had vanished behind the ice wall but that had melted. Again being the hero that he was, not following the code he forgot to look up. Death dropped from the ceiling onto Mustang. Pinning him to the ground and stepping on his throat. Quickly she pinned his arms down with daggers, having better aim then the true Mustang. She smiled greatly, pressing down on his throat.

"You…I've wanted to kill you for so long, and now that it's here, I'm actually sad that I'm doing so." Roy merely chocked in reply trying to toss her off, "We've been through so much together, and yet my whole life revolves around you." She leaned down, "You know who's next?" she grinned, "Any requests? They're all going to die; I'll make sure of it. Maybe the little Elric, or your suburbanite Hawkeye, or Hughes." She watched the mans eyes grow wide, "Did you say Hughes?" she blinked, "I'll be sure to put in a memo to remember that." She said, "Good-bye, Roy Mustang." She pressed down all the way, watching the man slowly suffocate and go limp. Removing her foot she smiled, "Now this time…I can't make a mistake." She glanced at a bruise on the man's neck shaped like a boot mark. She sighed deeply, looking at the bottom of her boots, with a little alchemy she fixed the style on the bottom. She tossed a chair out the window, hearing people come running as the ice blue eyes faded back in she found she was in a corner, cuddled up and staring at the body. The horror was real, she had done it. And as Riza entered, Rose let out a scream.

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I can't stop it; I can't stop it before it continues. I can't keep it from continuing its rein. I can't destroy it before it becomes a problem.

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