A/N: Please forgive the shortness of this chapter! I considered beefing it up but any addition would have just been pointless babble...
Shizuru's Wrath
"Oh my freakin-!" My Natsuki shouted out before the sounds of smashing ceramic collided onto the tiled floor.
"Natsuki?" I called out to her in concern as I stood up from the couch and made my way towards our kitchen door.
"Wait, wait! Don't come in there's... There's..."
"Natsuki?" I questioned again as I surveillance the room.
She sat upon the kitchen bench, legs dangling off the edge, her eyes wide open and scanning the floor at she suckled gently at her hand. Shattered remains of our tea cups littered on the tiled ground, mixed with the tea she was preparing for us.
"What's going on?" I asked in half amusement, while I stepped over the pieces of ceramic and gently pried her hand from her lips. I blew gently at the burnt red skin.
"There was... There was a..." She answered distractedly, her eyes frantic to search the ground for something. "There! There it is!" Natsuki shouted, pointing at the ground with her uninjured hand as she drew her legs up atop the bench.
My eyes followed her alert gaze and pointed finger to see a tiny little critter scurrying away from the ruin of our tea cups.
"Shizuru, get the bug spray! I'm going to kill it!" Natsuki continued to shout as she raised her upon her kneeled knees, trying her hardest to keep an eye on the insect.
I released her hand which she returned to sucking gently on.
I scanned the top of the kitchen bench and found the morning paper from today.
My face grew dark - one will feel my wrath for harming my dear Natsuki, even if it was a mere cockroach.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed that (despite its length)!