What is that word you said...? Revenge, was it?

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Walking slowly on the pavement, I watched as the pedestrains carefully eyed me. Hoping that my next target wasn't them. Hoping that I wouldn't slice their throat right on the spot. My right foot hit the pavement as the thunder struck above my hooded head. The hood connected to a rather large cloak that hid most of my body, only showing my shin high boots. My dark eyes were looking in front of me, watching the raindrops hit the people of the city. I was in no hurry to get to my target, since I knew that once i got there, that he would start begging. 

"Watch it." A husky voice spoke in front of me, hitting my shoulder rather hard. Grinding my teeth, I continued to walk to my destination. Knowing that if I turned back to take care of that man, that I would just get in a lot more trouble then I already was in. 

"Kira, stop right now." An angry voice came from the speaker hidden in my ear. "You know that this will only bring more light to your name. Stop it this instant." The man on the other side of the speaker was the only person that I could ever trust in this hell hole. I could already picture him running after me in his darkened cloak, his hand placed onto his ear. Screaming into the microphone. "Kira. As your older brother I command you to stop this." A smile cracked onto my face. 

"Hellion." I began, placing my finger onto the speaker in my ear. "If you interfer, I will not hesitate to also slice your throat in the process." With that, i riped the small speaker from my ear, and slammed it onto the ground. Crushing it with my boot. Looking up into the dark rain, i paused for a minute. There wasn't a second thought that I would kill my brother if he intervened. 

Picking up the pace, I reached a small apartment complex, a black railing of stairs jutted out inf ront of the hurried crowd of people. Smiling, I reached the railing and pulled myself free from the people around me. Adrenaline raced through my veins as I pulled open the door, causing a gust of wind to hit my face, blowing my hood off. As I reached the dimmed light, I saw two doors on the ground, then a rather small staircase, which lead to two other doors. Smiling, I spotted my door. The top right. Walking towards the staircase, I heard someone suddenly yell from one of the downstairs doors. 

Ignoring the fact that the door had opened from downstairs, I kept climbing the stairs till I was level with the person that I would strangle and gut. Smirking to myself of devious ways that I would kill him, I heard a rather loud slam from the doors downstairs. Not bother about it, I walked to the door, knocking only twice then leaning on the wall. If he wasn't here. Oh so help me. For a minute, the whole building was in complete silence. Then the sounds all began in unison. 

First the click of the door revealed a rather muscled man standing there in long pajama pants. His chest was bare, revealing hidden a couple of hidden abs. His black hair was all over the place, but a single blonde streak that made itself known from the rest. His blue eyes looked at me sourly for waking him up from his slumber. 

"Who the fuck are you..?" He questioned tirely. My smirk grew as I walked in front of him, and touched his bare chest. From the way his eyes glowed, I could tell he remembered me. 

"Kira..?" He asked lightly. In a quick swipe he had me in a tight hug. "Oh, Kira. I've missed you so much. Please, I'm so sorry. Please, Please forgive me." Pushing back, I looked into his eyes, then suddenly looked away. His arms faded from me as I sighed. Slowly, I walked away from him, looking at the ground. He obviously followed with his loud footsteps and stood right behind me. "Kira? What is the matter?" He asked drly. My smirked suddenly grew 10 times as I snapped around, holding a gun to his forehead. 

"Kira! Put the gun down!" A familiar voice suddenly yelled. Looking from the side of my eye, I saw my brother standing on the ground. His face full of anger. "Get the fuck away from him!" He spat with vemon as he started to run up the stairs. I, just stood there. Laughing. Looking at the face of the man I once loved, I walked close to him. Whispering in his ear. 

"I once loved you. I once care about you. But now. I hate your fucking guts. You've lied to me. You've used my friends against me, and you still have the heart to say you love me. Scum like you are disgusting. If only I had more time, I would of gutted you. Ripped you open to the world so people could actually see what the fuck you are. Now, I was expecting some begging or whining out from you. But no. You always have to act like a man, then claim that you cry. You are fucking disgusting. I am just happy that I got to shoot this gun that ends your life."

And with that I shot him right in the head while my brother pulled me away from him.

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