One Shots

61. [Malevolent Star]

Her blood warmed my fingers as I brought the knife down on her flesh over and over again. This feeling shouldn't have made me so happy, but it rushed into my veins like caffeine.

It was over.

It was finally over.

Her body slumped over on the ground, her blood pooling all over and spattered along every surface it could reach. The red was such a brilliant color, so beautiful and warm. The knife I used to extract that blood lay on the ground without a care in the world, finished with its work.

Laughter filled the room, escaping my throat with a guttural feeling of relief.

"I WON!" I found myself screaming. "I WON I WON I WON!"

All my problems have been defeated! This girl, this stupid little bitch that haunted every single waking moment of my life, was finally gone! No one would ever miss her, she was a bane to everyone's existence. Such a vain little girl with little regard for other's feelings or truths, no one would ever miss such a dimwit!

I found myself picking the knife back up again and plunging it into her skin again, faster and faster until the skin turned into a torn and bloody mess. The room smelled absolutely putrid with the scent of innards and heat, but the feeling rushing into my body made it bearable.

Ahahahahaha! All my problems were gone! She would never bother me again! This miserable little bitch had been a pain in everyone's lives and didn't even care! I sure showed her, huh? I wish I could bring her back to life just to kill her all over again! I would kill kill kill kill kill her so much that's it made me so happy just thinking about it!

KILL KILL KILL! Oh, I want to kill her again so much!

Aw, too bad that I'm not God. If that bastard even existed, anyway. If I were a God, I would torment this little prick until she snapped in half like a toothpick. It would be so fun to manipulate and toy with her until I BROKE her. It would've been SO fun.

Aw, but since I had my fun, I know have to clean up the mess she left behind. Why couldn't she be a good girl and just clean up after herself? Everyone really always has to clean up after her messes.

So I began cleaning.

One bitch down. Only a few more to go.

I would get my precious Keichii-kun no matter what. No little romance-obsessed goody two shoes would ever get in my way of having Keiichi-kun all to myself.

Ahahahahahaha! This will all work out in the end!

I'll be the only star in Keiichi-kun's galaxy when I'm done!