A/N: Hello...

Song: Karakuri Burst

Song Artist: Kagamine Len/Rin

Author: Shyla Grace

Disclaimer: Really, do I really need to say this?

Len walked out of the headquarters, completely unaware that he had prying eyes watching his every move. Well, a prying eye. He tucked his long, black coat close in around him, looked around, and slowly walked off into the red sunset, his keen eye looking for any sign.

"Oh," said a girly, disapproving voice. "He came out all alone. That's too bad; I wanted to kill the other ones as well." The speaker stopped, quickly hiding behind a corner when the officer looked around. He walked away, and the lady looked back around the corner, her red eye shining. "Well, then," she said, making a sad face. "I guess I'll just have to kill the other two inside… But that's just no fun at all! Rin likes her prey running a wriggling."

Rin, the speaker, walked out of her hiding place, and into the building the blonde man had just exited. She had been following that officer for quite some time now. And, Rin thought, it was time for some sharing. He knew her name, so, she thought it fair to know everything about him she wanted. So, on a mission, Rin opened the door, and stepped inside.

Drip, drip…

Rin nearly slipped on the slick, mucky, red floor. The other two officers were on the ground before her, dead, both slowly being turned a lovely shade of deep red… and turning the floor the same way, too. Rin smiled. "Oh?" She said, her voice sounding like a small child's. "So, the blonde boy likes red too, huh?" She bent down low and picked up a wad of purple hair, staining her white cloak in the process. She stood up and lifted, picking up a dead officer. She shook her head. "Tsk, tsk… He's not creative enough yet… this man isn't pretty at all!" She wailed. Rin then noticed a small slip of white in the man's pocket. With her free hand, she grabbed the paper, and dropped the man. He fell in an awkward position.

Rin put on a wide questioning face and read the paper, a file report, it turned out to be, one on the blonde boy. Rin read with wide eyes.

Name: Len Rarodaro(1)

Birthdate: Unknown

Position: 3rd seat officer. Next on list for board seat

Partner: Luka Megurine. Grunt.

Ted 10th seat

Weapons: Sword

Background: Under investigation

Injuries: Eye severely wounded. Wears eye patch

Status: In favor with board

Boss: Kaito (a.k.a: ICE)

Condition: (order of ICE, leader of illegal Ops and covert Ops.)

To Be Eliminated

Rin smiled as she read the last three words. So, apparently, Len was getting to good for his own boss to handle. "So ICE ordered these two to kill him?" Rin slowly crumbled the paper in her hands. "A poor job they did." She mumbled. An insane smile came on her face. "Len…" She began to chuckle. Then she laughed. She laughed louder and louder until it finally grew insane. "Len, I'll make you a beautiful piece of art! You'll be my best masterpiece! If it's the last thing I do! HA HA HA!"

Rin walked silently along, sneaking up behind Len. Len, by now, had grown quite frustrated, for it was almost morning, and there was no activity anywhere on the island; except right where he couldn't see. Rin, right now, was in a small alley, hiding behind a stack of boxes. She watched as Len sat down in the shadows of a house, watching a young man, obviously drunk, walking slowly down the road. Behind him, a little green haired boy walked, looking around nervously. Rin, once again, smiled. Time to begin. She took a long brown gun out of her sleeve, aimed square and true, and fired.

Release the red stain

Len felt something whiz right by his ear, causing it to pop painfully. He grunted and stood up quickly, but not quick enough. A gush of red came from next to him, and the man fell down. Len felt a few drops of blood splash on his face. He ran over and scooped the little boy up in his arms, just as another shot rang out. Len felt something hit him in the back. He stumbled forward. It hurt like crazy, but the bullet didn't kill him. Len had been wearing bullet proof equipment today… lucky on his part. He recovered quickly and looked around. But, except for the terrified cries of the child, nothing was to be seen or heard there. The shooter had disappeared.

Len was in his bed, exhausted. He had dropped the kid back at home, looked around for Rin some more until morning, found nothing, and realized just how tired he was. He hadn't slept three days straight. So, reluctantly, Len put his worries about Rin aside, and drifted into a dark sleep. But he didn't realize just how dangerous his little sleep would prove to be.

Rin sneaked back into the building. To her surprise, she saw, through an open door, the blonde officer, sleeping. Still in full uniform. Rin giggled softly. Stage one, about to begin. She slowly crept over to Len's side, kneeled down, and gently whispered into his ear. "Len, Len… no matter how hard you try, you'll end up just like me…" She smiled as Len grunted in his sleep, his dream slowly changing into a nightmare. And, for the rest of the day, Rin watched Len sleep, whispering mocking words into his ear, and preparing for stage two of her plan; make Len go insane.

Sorry, everyone if this isn't all that good... I tried really hard! (Kinda...)

(1) Rarodaro... rodarora, mixed up... get it, anyone?

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