Third Person Pov
Life was perfect. Shuichi and Kokichi were happily dating, and no one had been killed in weeks. So, with everything so good, Kokichi and Shuichi were planning a date. They were to have dinner a bit late, so as to have the room to themselves and then hang out a while in Kokichi's room to watch Shuichi's favorite movie; "The Princess Bride." On the chosen day of their date, Kokichi and Shuichi were both extremely busy and didn't see each other all day, wanting to finish their itineraries before their date. But eventually, around 7 that evening, they both finished up and Kokichi went to go grab Shuichi from his room.
Kokichi Pov
"Shumaiiiiiiiii!!!" I called, knocking on my beloved's door. Huh. No answer. That's strange... I quickly decided he must not be in his room, and walked to the dinning hall to see if he might be there waiting for me. Nope. Nothing. Kirumi, on the other hand, was present in the room.
"Hey mom, have you seen Shumai?" I question her. "I apologize Kokichi, but no i have not. Oh and would you please stop calling me your mother!?" "uggggg but i dont wanna!!!" I reply, groaning. "oh well, i guess ill do looking! See ya mom!" And I sprint out of the room, giggling silently at Kirumi's discomfort at being called mom.
"hmmmmm.... I wonder where my Shumai is..." I wondered aloud as I searched the school. Suddenly, out of the corner my eye I see something. A piece of black cloth, which seems to have been cut off a shirt. I walked passed, not thinking much of it but soon after realized that it matched the cloth of Shuichi's coat thingie. As I backtracked to the area I found the cloth I see something I hadn't before; a thin trail of dried blood.
My eyes widen as I realize Shuichi could be hurt. Following the trail, I ran to the bathroom. there was blood. Everywhere. It seemed to have splattered out from on of the stalls, the one closest to the wall. "Sh-shuichi...?" I whispered. Once again, there was no response. Stumbling, I run through the blood to the stall. CrEeeEAk... the door opens slightly, and I can see a shoe. Shuichi's shoe.
I opened the door further. And then screamed.
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Suspicion
Short StoryAfter years, Kokichi and Shuichi are finally dating, but when Kokichi finds shuichi dead, he vows no get revenge on the culprit. no matter the cost. (Originally this was posted on my old account DaikonGhost, but i lost the account so its here!)
