"NO, PLEASE NO I WON'T SAY ANYTHING!"
"But if I don't finish my art work I won't be satisfied! You will be perfect trust me!"
"Now stand still or it will get really ugly."
"NOOOOOOOOO STOP PLEASE I BEG YOU! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
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"Man I'm really bumped out." endou said ask he drinks his bottle of watet.
"Yea wanna go grab some ice cream? I heard there's good ice cream store near italy street." fubuki suggest.
"That sounds great." gouenji replied.
As they enter the inazuma van, they saw horrible. Blood was everywhere but it was drawn across the seats and walls kinda like a drawing or something and there was a dead body hanging at the end of the van, on the stomach was craved 'art'.
"We should call the police." fubuki said, he looked like he's gona puke.
"Oh my god, who could had done this sickening thing...." gouenji muttered.
"We gotta tell the others!" endou said.
~a few moments later~
Police arrived the place, two of the officers were draging the body out and into the ambulance.
While the police were asking endou bout the murder snece, fubuki was just staring the blood on the flooring in the van.
"Why does this look familiar to me........"
he muttered.
"Fubuki could you stop staring at that snece you're creeping me out here." tsunami looks disgusted.
"I can't it but everything look soo familiar to me......" fubuki just continued to stare at the bloody floorings of the van.
"I never knew you like to stare at blood." tsunami said as he shrug.
"Ok kids, time to leave this case to us." a police officer said as he warps yellow straps around the van.
~the nexy day~
"Yawn~" fubuki just woke up from last nights sleep, as he rubs his eyes he felt a sharp pain at his left leg. Whe he pull up his long pants that covers his knees, there was a red scar at this leg.
"What the..." fubuki was about to swear but was interrupted by kazemaru as he barg into his room.
"FUBUKI ANOTHER PERSON IS DEAD, IT'S FROM THE SAME KILLER!"
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It's the same thing, the way the people were killed by that murderer is he use their blood and make drawings on the wall or the floor.
This has been going on for 1 month now, the strangest things is that all that murder snece look soo familiar to him.....
He wonder if he share something in common with the murderer........
~one night~
"Crap, it's coming out!" endou rushed from his room to the toilet.
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"All better..." endou said as he walks back to his room.
It was 2am, endou saw someone came out of their room. At first he ignores it as he thought that they wanted to go to the toilet, but then he look closer.......
He was holding a knife.
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Who could that person be?
Is he the murderer?
Or endou's eyes deceive him.
All of that in the next chapter!
Like I said this is gona be a short chapter soooo don't expect long chapters, this is gona be a short story series.
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Crimson Art (Complete)
Short Story"It's called art in his eyes." Have you heard about people who kill people for fun but they forget bout it at the end? Their crazy right? What if your friend is one? Well Inazuma Japan has one All in a story when they found a dead body of a studen...
