Requested by @EKKOISDABEST
An axe scraped against the wall, accompanied by an evil cackle. "Where are you little girl? Your old buddy Makoto wants to play!"
Makoto came to a corner of the hall, and jumped forward, seeing no one there. That is, until he heard someone run up the stairs. "Peek-a-boo! I see you!"
The killer ran up the stairs, chasing the young female. "D-don't run! I don't w-w-wanna hurt you! Just smash your fucking head in!"
The girl was just too fast for Makoto, however. She was far ahead enough to be out of her pursuer, being out of his sight long enough to find another good hiding place. She ran into a room and quietly opened the closet, closing the door and holding her breath.
But then her life flashed before her eyes, when she heard the ticking of a clock behind her.
Makoto searched perimeter, until he heard a creak. He looked over his shoulder to see a door open. "Oh? So you finally decided to come out and play? About damn time!"
A strange object flew out from the door. It was a very familiar object. It was the head of the girl. "Wha-?"
"Hey, Makoto." Another person walked out the door. It was a girl with lavender hair, wearing a green jacket. But her most noticeable features was her stitched mouth and clock in her eye.
"Kyoko!" Makoto ran over to the girl and hugged her, kissing her cheek repeatedly. Kyoko blushed, but smiled a bit. But then Makoto's mood changed to that of a pouting child. "You stole my kill!" "Makoto, you killed this girl's family. I think you've had enough killing."
The young male crossed his arms and grumbled. Kyoko sighed, and gently pulled her boyfriend close, placing a sweet kiss on his lips. "I'm sorry. I won't steal your kills again." Makoto smiled and returned the kiss. "Why are you such an awesome girlfriend?"
"I don't know. Why are you such a cute boyfriend?"
Makoto looked at the room Kyoko just walked out of. "Well, no one is here to bother us, and the bed is empty, so..."
The lavender haired girl smiled smugly and took her boyfriend's hand, leading him into the room, kicking the door closed.
