MASTER's Folder
Disclaimer & Author's Note: I do not own Vocaloid or any and all official/fan-made characters, except my own fan-mades. This is just a collection of one-shots that don't fit anywhere else, or have no space within the ever-complex workings that is my mind. As you can tell already, this folder contains miscellaneous Vocaloid stories that I test-run or just create on a whim that may or may not have a back-story plotline, or are challenges made by others which I answer.
Bakaito
Kaito hated that nickname. He truly did. When Miku kept calling him that horrid nickname, he snapped and cleanly slit her throat.
Yandere much?
Shouta Hater
Len hated being called a shouta. Rin should have learned to stop calling her twin that. But now... she was afraid of him. Of course being gagged, bound, and abused before being raped would scar anyone's mind forever...
As for Len... to this day he was still hunted down by police.
Green Isn't the Enemy... You Are
Hatsune Miku, the most popular Vocaloid, and the well-known Vocaloid by fans around the world. She had a dark secret. Oh yes, a dark one indeed. She hated those who disrespected her. She couldn't tolerate it. She also hated MASTER. He was a pervert and a man whore, always fucking the next pretty girl with fine shapely legs and a big enough breast size. But what she hated even more... was that one little term...
Green is the Enemy.
She showed them all... she'll show them all soon enough. And as MASTER came home after having sex with yet another nameless woman, he never saw the knife coming down from behind towards his head.
Smash Goes the Sake
"Why am I always the least known Vocaloid," mumbles the voice of one Sakine Meiko.
There she sat, surrounded by bottles of sake, good mind-numbing sake. She was always trying to do everything she could to be recognized, but, her songs have slowly but surely begun to fade into the darkness. She hated being the unpopular Vocaloid of the group. Hell, the Kagamines got more popular than she could ever try...
She couldn't take it anymore, hearing their cheerful laughter as they tried to create a new duet. She picked up two bottles of empty sake, and trudged into the next room. The smiling twins turned around, and WHAM! They were knocked to the ground. And Meiko did not stop until she was found restrained by Kaito and Gakupo, with Miku, Luka, and Gumi tending to the injured twins.
"I... want... popularity again," she whispered, obviously in a drunken rage.
And MASTER watched this with a sad expression...
The next day, Meiko ceased to function.
Insanity Driven
"I thought you loved me," she whispered, as she looked down upon the body of the man she had just murdered. Hot tears poured down her face, and her hands were smeared with his blood, "I thought you love me you son of a bitch!"
Obviously, she received no answer. After all, the dead cannot speak.
My Sweet Little Orange...
A young adult with blonde hair and a white bow in her hair hummed a soft little tune. She returned home, carrying the body of an unconscious boy with blonde hair, and when he awoke to finding himself bound by rope, blue eyes... the same eyes as hers.
"Hello, Len-kun," she whispered, hugging the terrified boy.
"I'm... I-I'm not L-Len... whoever h-he is," the boy said.
"Don't be silly, you're my brother, after all," she said, grinning slightly.
The boy said nothing else.
"Len... have I ever told you about how you died?"
The boy was too terrified to even respond.
"You see... father came home drunk, and attempted to abuse you, because I was with mother at the time. But I left because I wanted to come see you," she frowned, "I saw it all happen... I saw through the front window when he abused you... he took a knife, and wanted to make you happy. So... he took a knife... and he said these words."
She leaned close. "Let's put a smile on that face..."
She growled. "I hear him scream as the knife that was glowing red cut into his skin... I couldn't save him in time, even after I found the closest thing hard enough to strike him. He hurt me too, but I lost you Len... that's why you're here again... you came back to life..."
The boy now knew one thing... this girl was nuts. He tried to run when she untied him, but that made her angry, and she broke his legs. Rin wanted her brother very much. She loved him, but... her mind was scarred. Even after raping the boy who was not Len, she continued to care for him, until he died of starvation. But, Rin found another boy who looked like her brother... and it happens again.
One Angry Samurai
"Really?"
"Yeah... he was a man who liked to teach dancing to those who loved to dance... it's how I lost my sister."
"... What happened?" the boy asked his friend.
The blue-eyed boy closed his eyes. "She wanted to learn how to dance, and thought Kamui-san would help her. But... he... had a condition. At first when I heard the rumors I though tit was just talk by those guys at the National Inquirer. But I should have known better. You see, he was a serial killer."
The other boy widened his eyes.
"It's true... my sister wanted to learn, but she couldn't dance well enough. But she set her heart into learning, but he didn't tolerate it... when he left the town a month later, it was also around the time my sister ended up missing. It was discovered she was killed by him. He hated people who couldn't dance... and the FBI from America claims that he would willingly kill those who can not dance."
"Damn," said his friend, "he's sounds... fucked up in the head."
"Every murder weapon used is a samurai sword," he replied, "and to this day he's still running free. I loved Rin very much..."
"Yeah I know... you loved her more than just a sister. That before she went missing she gave birth."
He clenched his hand... as the baby beside him cooed. The two boys looked down, as Len picked up his daughter.
"Looks like Rin-chan want her daddy..."
He smiled a bit. "Yeah..."
He continue to hold his daughter close to him, as little Rin slowly went back to sleep.
"If I ever find that man... I'm going to kill him... and avenge my sister," Len told his friend, "and hopefully, finally be able to move on, and raise Rin here like a proper father."
Never Piss Off Gumi-chan
"The next person who calls me Godzilla again will die, understand?"
Before her were two injured men, Kaito and Gakupo. Everyone else, fearful of the twin machetes she's armed with, nod vigorously.
Soundless Silence
All is quiet...
Sweet silence...
He loved the sound of silence...
The melody of Soundless Silence...
The melody of haunting silence...
Oh yes, he enjoyed this much...
The sweet silence of death...
One by one they fall...
And one by one they die by his hand...
And finally, he falls to silence too...
He dies beside his creations...
He brought the end of Vocaloid...
Until he awakens the next day...
Cursed to live over and over...
Nightmares brought upon by his children...
The Vocaloids...
They want to torture him, due to the virus...
And he wants them to die, for torturing him like this day in and day out...