Dear comisee,
I have been forced to write this message in big hurry and without being able to think about it much. He has struck again. The old huntress has been defeated. I do not know how much time do we have. He is on our tail. If I don't make it, please raise my child to greatness.Sincerely, Shuyō Bïmu
I deposited the letter into the nearest post office. Now is the time to make our move. She has walked into this trap willingly. None of us thought it was going to be so easy.Now, the only thing we need is... A weapon.
"Where Is this goddamn person?"
I heard Shuyō's voice. I thought that she would be more careful than that. Meeting up with someone who only left a note on your table... Unwise.I walked behind her, whispering in a sinister voice. " I have asked to meet you..."
"W-who ARE you?" She was trying her best to sound fearless and brave, but it was obvious that she was scared out of her mind.
"Hm... Let me give you some clues... Then you'll maybe figure out who I am... I was born in the end of something, where I am, people scream, but where I am not, people suffer.
Who am I?"
"U-uh... I was never good at riddles..."
"Then I'll reveal myself to you... I am...
Death."
I plunged a knife into her back as she tried to turn around. Pain was etched in her face, forever stuck in a silent scream. I almost felt bad for her. Almost.
I took the knife out, and went to the nearby bathroom to wash off the blood, and grab some cleaning supplies. I picked her body up, shoving her into a bathroom stall. Then, I mopped up the blood. After I properly washed the blood out of every nook and cranny, I took the body, wraped it up in garbage bags and threw it out.
Then, I stretched my arms. Who would have guessed that murder would be so tiring. I snuck out of the house, completely unaware of the young man that has witnessed the whole thing.
"Oh... This... I need to look into this..." My name is... What is my name? How could I forget my own name? I need a name. Who is my family? What happened? Other than murder... I got up from the place I was sitting in and
looked up. I saw nothing.Shīkā Hōseki.
That is now my name. I will find that person. I will ...join..end.. them. I will not fight. I went out of the building, grabbing the pistol ...shoot it..I didn't even know I had. It was time to make myself known..listen to me, only me...
A couple hours later...
The mans body fell to the ground with a sickly thud. I felt nothing. Why didnt i feel anything? I just took a life. I should feel...something... You need more to feel again...
Somehow, I understood perfectly. I need blood.
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