Title: 20 Ways To Kill Taki Aizawa

Author: AkiyaRae

Disclaimer: I don't own Gravitation they are Maki's characters

Beta: Sir Aaron Fuera VIII

WARNINGS: Death of character Taki many times over, short chapters, could be bad English/grammar shouldn't be bad spelling though, NO FLAMES please, CONCIET welcome though please keep in mind this is just joking around and isn't a serious FICTION and I think that's about it except there may be some graphic death scenes.

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Death Two
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Taki Aizawa opened his eyes.

A single large beam of sunlight shone down upon his body, awakening him from an uncomfortable sleep. He groaned at first unable to recall where he was. There was a scent of blood that was simply overpowering every one of his senses.

His mind suddenly ticked over; flashes of memory enlightened him to the previous night's events. Eyes springing OPEN, Taki jumped up staring wide eyed at the blood.

After a moments stunned silence, hands started to pat and run over his own body. He couldn't find any bullet holes, abrasions or anything to indicate the sadistic killing that he had underwent last night.

The door opened snapping him out of his reverie. The person who entered stepped in the blood. Not noticing the splash of liquid or the stain around his pants because the second the intruder had seen Taki he had slammed the door behind him.

Hiroshi Nakano glared at the man already in the room. The auburn haired boy immediately felt a burst of red hot anger overwhelm him. The urge to hurt the man that stood before him was far too strong for his higher brain functions to tell him not to do anything.

Listening to his primal urges Hiro yanked the nearest guitar off its stand and ripped on of the strings right out of its neck. He lunged forward and grabbed Taki in a tight hold the string firmly pressing against the others skin. Taki hadn't had time to react, he was both frozen in horror and Hiro had moved too quickly.

"This is for everything you did to Shuichi." Hiro growled into the vocalist's ear. Taki's whole body went rigid. Hands flayed uselessly as they tried to pry the string away from his neck.

Taki's eyes were seeing white spots as it got harder and harder to breathe. Hiro just kept thinking 'die you UNGREATFUL bastard, die' over and over.

The vocalist of the band ASK eventually slumped to the ground. His final breath had been inhaled and exhaled. His body now lie motionless on the floor, dead and cold. And despite the fact that he had just taken a human life Hiroshi Nakano, guitarist of Bad Luck laughed.

He laughed at the just reward of the pathetic man who had hurt his best friend. With a few pats on his clothes to remove invisible dust, Hiro left the studio and the corpse behind…

A/N: Yeah I said these were going to get worse, but alas there are 18 more chapters to go. So now that it seems like my social life has been killed I can update more often…I don't know if it's a good or bad thing right now…you might have to get back to me on that one.

.: Those Who Criticise Cannot Harm Those Who Create :.
~AkiyaRae