Mwahaha! I feel evil!
Rika: *gulp*
Hee hee...and guess what?
Kei: I'm helping write this! *smiles sweetly*
Rika: *falls on knees* WHY, LORD, WHY?! WHY DOES IT ALWAYS HAVE TO BE ME?!
Drama Queen. Here we go!
Ichinose's POV-
There she goes. Walking back home like every day. But this day, maybe, just maybe, she won't make it home. I followed behind her until she turned down the road and into her house. I smiled. I started to follow her in, but something caught my eye. There, leaning against a tree, was a chainsaw. I smirked insanely. Perfect. No more 'Darling's, no more hugs, no more talking about how we'll live together forever when I know we really won't. Finally. No more.
Rika's POV
I heard footsteps coming from in front of the door. I was the only one home, it seems...oh, no...if only Darling were here. He'd protect me. I grabbed the small kitchen knife. Not much of a weapon, but it was the only defense I had. I got into a defensive position, holding the little knife. I hope that I look intimidating...
I breathed out in relief as the figure turned the corner. This was no robber! It was my precious Darling! He'd NEVER hurt me! I dropped the knife on the counter.
"Darling! Don't scare me like that next time!" I was about to run over and hug him, when I saw that he was holding something. "What's that?" I asked, naturally curious. I looked at the object.
"Oh! Good! You brought mom's chainsaw in for me! Arigato, Darling!" I walked toward him. He didn't move. In fact, he had kind of a scary look on his face...
"Darling?" He smiled at me. I didn't like that smile.
"I'm not your darling." That was the last thing I heard before he turned the chainsaw. The last thing I saw was him swinging the chainsaw toward me. Then there was pain, then it went black.