This chapter is dedicated to the fab-u-lous cheerleadn happy-san!
MUAHAHA ya thought you could get rid of me! But you were WRONG! WRONG I SAY! MUAHAHAHA. Anyways here the new installment of SMS!
Warnings: incest , or the hasegawa shipping
Do not like , do not read.
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Hehehe... Chapter Three: Plans
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I shock you once more with a high voltage electiric wire.
And I shock you again...
and again...
and again.
And each time you scream. It sounds just lovely. You really do have a nice voice, you know. But its not like I'd ever admit that out loud. Again I press the cord to you, this time to your neck - below your ear.
A new recruit rushes in , barely a striker , huffing and panting , trying to catch his breath. So I wait for him to be able to speak.
And Wait...
And wait...
AND WAIT...
This is getting annoying.
" Speak soldier or be condemned to hell" I say to him , pointing a SMG at him.
"(huff) w-woman (gasp) (pant huff) rushing over here...(pant)"
"Number dead?" I ask, need to know the number of people to replace , now dont I?
" Y-yes (cough) she had-d (gasp)
(cough) purple hair."
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purple hair, you say?" ' Its her!' my heart speeds up and my cheeks get flushed. I realize what my treatcherous body is doing and I force it to stop.
"Yes Sir."
" Inform the team that no one is to win against her. Put on a good fight for show... but let her pass"
"I-I'm sorry , but did I hear correctly boss?"
"Yes you did "
"Why? ...crap...! "
"I have my reasons. Oh and next time ... question my motives and die."
"S-sorry sir. It'll never happen again." poor thing is terrified. Hahaha...
"It'd better not."
And after that he leaves.
I look around, and make sure no one is watching but that cursed SLD, which reminds me... shes been awful quiet...
I kick her , she screams. better.
And while her eyes are closed I do a mini happy dance.
Sister dearest will be coming to 'play'.
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yeyness im done with this chappie!