Yuki: Something is seriously wrong with me!

Anika: Three chapters in one day! (July 10, 2009 - date for Yuki's record book)

YUI: You can see some of Edgar's teaching in Johnny's behavior, I think, in this chapter.

Cast:

Johnny C. - Atemu

Die-ary - as itself

Victim chick - Rebecca Hawkins (cuz I don't really like her XP

Warning: This is more of a pointless murder chapter. It also kind of goes with the 'do unto others as thou wouldst like they do unto you' lesson, or RESPECT, chapter.

Chapter 8: RESPECT!

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"Please! Let me go! Oh, God! Pleease, just let me go! I promise I won't call the police!!!" A young woman, pretty, attractive, was trapped in a straight jacket, her ankles tied together, her body against the wall.

Atemu grit his teeth. "How lovely you are. So lovely in my straight jacket, though the bloodstains do clash with your lipstick. No matter... you are beautiful."

Rebecca, appalled, gaped at the maniac that captured her and put her in this stupid jacket.

Atemu turned to face her. "It hurts me to look at you."

Rebecca fell over onto her side, sobbing. "Why are you doing this!? I don't even know you!! I just want to go home!! Oh, God!! My mascara's RUNNING!!" Black tears made their place on the floor.

Atemu stalked towards her, and Rebecca stopped crying enough to go back up towards the wall.

"Shut up!! You know me!! Remember?! I was walking downtown that night!" Atemu was so angry, bent down at her level to look her in the eye, to prove her wrong. "You were with your friends at the vile little cafe! I passed by and you all LAUGHED at me!! Yess?!! YESS!?!"

"You must really know me if you can laugh at me!! Funny thing is, I've never met you before! Maybe you can let me in on what you thought was so funny!! Do you remember?! Huh?! Huh?!"

"Or maybe," Atemu sneered as he stood back up. "'Pretty' people, like you, and your high little friends don't remember people like me. The ones you make fun of for lack of anything better to do! My pain amuses you, does it?" He looked menacing, especially with all the dolls hanging from the ceiling with nooses around their necks.

Atemu grabbed a scythe. "How is it you're so beautiful, and so fucking ugly inside!! You know it wouldn't take much to make you outside look like you inside!! Heh!! I could just chop your brain out! It doesn't deserve such a pretty body!!!"

Rebecca was on her side again, a bit farther from the wall behind her this time. A 'claang!!' resounded as the scythe's blade embedded itself in the floor a few inches in front of her.

"But I won't!" Atemu said, standing in front of Rebecca, hands out as if looking for words. "I'm better than that. Your shit is hidden in good looks, but I can smell it!"

He thought of his own appearance. "I'm not so nice to look at, but INSIDE... inside I'm... I'm... uh..."

Atemu is totally sexy!!! What, is he insa- Oh... Never mind

Swishing through the air, the scythe went right through the roof of Rebecca's mouth and out of the top of her head with a 'hnngkk!!!' that Atemu enjoyed.

Rebecca was now 'nailed' to the wall of Atemu's room, blood trails traveling down the wall to gather together at the floor.

Atemu was on his stomach, on the floor, writing in his die-ary.

Dear Die-ary,

Today I learned, that on the inside,

I'm pretty fuckin' ugly.

Yuki: My neck hurts. The JtHM comic I'm reading in on Google Books and it hurts my neck because it's one of those on comic pages that you would have to turn the book on its side. OW!

Anika: You know what? I think she's going to write another one.

Atemu: O.o Damn.

Yugi: Review! I'm in the next chapter! 8D Yay!