The Perfect Subject

Chapter 9【The Final Subject】

Sorry~ everything happens so fast~ I just have to before my writer's block activates.

4:21 pm

I followed behind this slightly smaller male right in front of me. I tried to be as unnoticeable as possible so I could perfectly execute my plan to kill him swiftly.

Wakiya was slouching as he continued to walk in a slow, and depress manner. I know he was mumbling something but I don't care at all.

"I can't tell Valt... Nor Shu... It's better that Shu doesn't feel good today..."Wakiya sniffed. His voice was hoarse and rough. Like he had eaten 10 whole lemon straight."Valt... Oh god..."

From every step he take, I can see a vivid view of crimson blood dropping slowly on the floor. It was just a tiny drop but I'm sure it was blood.

We continued to walk in silence. The blood dripping from no one knows where it comes from was slowly dropping faster than earlier.

Until a deafening sound of a metal blade fell on the ground that made it clang.

My whole body shivered. For a while I thought I was nervous or anything. But it was different.

The metal blade was stained with blood. Wakiya set his arms down to his side.

My eyes widened to see a large cut on his wrist. Blood was flowing out of it, and you can hear this pathetic male sob."It's better I end it this way... Only God knows what Naoki can do to me... He might strangle me and... And.. Make me his lab rat... Why does he want to kill me..."

His hands were shaking, trembling from the thoughts that were haunting his inner soul down. He slowly place his injured arm up to stroke his golden hair.

Blood scattered on his spiky hair, continuing walking with pain in his chest, wrist and his inner soul.

"I can't risk the lives of any of you..."Wakiya cried,"Is this my punishment for being such a jerk?"

I bit my lower lip, trying to keep up with his pace and the way he move his feet. I shouldn't make any unnecessary noises anymore.

I look around, realizing that he's not going to the high school building...

He's going to this abandoned building that was supposed to be the elementary building but they decided to take it down for unknown reasons.

The surroundings grew cold and the air seems a bit dry. My throat felt dry too. The building was dusty, and the paint seems to fade away.

Several vandals seems to have wrecked the place and wrote lots of graffitis on the wall. Some of them are cursed words while other wrote some unknown ritual.

Why didn't I think of this place being my secret hideout? Oh well. Maybe some crooks might ruin my plan.

I picked up the metal blade that Wakiya used as his 'suicidal weapon'.

I stared at the short metal blade on my hand. The golden light coming from the sun was being reflected by the blade's smooth metal.

Red crimson blood was covering it. I peered at it for a few seconds before it came to my senses.

Yep, that's blood alright. The metallic smell of blood and the way it makes me feel tingly all over.

Those luscious golden hair, that soft skin and innocent sharp eyes. I want to kill you with my own hands you bastard. Stop being suicidal and get a hold of yourself.

I tried to remain silent, keeping the metal blade inside my pocket. I tried to create no noise as possible.

Wakiya started to descend down the basement. Yep. There's a basement here. It's actually filled with soil and unknown elements coming from it. They decided not to put any brick wall because, Hey, they didn't even finished the 2nd floor. Why do they bother finishing the basement?