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( face claims in my book "a housewife's journal" )

FINAL BOY — JUN

A fiery red haired boy ran through the Shirakawa forest, soaked in crimson blood after another killing of his.

The Samurai had already arrived at the scene since this young serial killer had been wanted for over six months.

He tried to suppress his psychotic laugh that teased to escape his lips.

"Oh, boy! Oh, boy! This is just as thrilling as the last!" He giggled as he stumbled a bit on rocks and branches.

In the near distance, he saw lanterns and lights lighting up a shrine.

"What's this?" He said as he made his way towards your bedroom window.

A devious smirk spread across his lips covered in another woman's blood.

He peaked into your bedroom window and saw you knelt down while brushing your hair, looking into a handheld mirror, wearing only but a nightgown.

The boy licked his lips, still tasting the fresh blood of a woman who lived up higher into the mountains.

"F-fuck...!" He cursed as he continued watching you through the window, feeling as if he couldn't control himself any longer.

His hands traveled down his kimono but he quickly took them away as he wanted to save it for later.

"One more time won't hurt. They probably don't even know where I am anyways." The boy whispered, referring to the Samurai.

He snuck around the shrine before he saw the door unlocked. He snickered before walking in, his weapon still in hand (which just happened to be a long piece of firewood.)

As he walked into the building, trying to suppress his manic laughter, he noticed a large idol in the main quarters with candles and offerings surrounding the sculpture.

"A shrine, hmm?" He said softly.

As he walked down the hallway with a few bedroom doors, he spotted yours cracked open.

As he peaked through the crack the two of your eyes locked. His widening, but yours staring down the red haired boy, a smile creeping towards your lips.

"What are you doing." A masculine voice sounded behind him, making him jump and dropping his lousy weapon.

The serial killer kept that psychotic smile on his face after even being caught trying to take advantage of you.

He heard giggles coming from your bedroom. He was left very confused.

Most women would be screaming for their husbands by now. Why is this one giggling?

"Whatever the reason is, I like her!" He thought.

He turned around to face the masculine voice. The man before him very much towered over him with shaggy blonde hair and dark blue eyes that could pierce through any fearful man.

He grabbed him by his arms and held his face up by his hair, showing his master the intruder before you.

The boy couldn't hold it back anymore and just started laughing psychotically.

Daisuke tightening his grip on the maniac, making him groan and stop laughing.

"Shall I kill the intruder, Y/n-sama?" He asked, deep voice reverberating.

You stopped giggling and said "No, Daisuke. Bring him over here."

He seemed shocked by your request, as the intruder was covered in blood and was very clearly a threat to you.

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