Rin's pov
Yukio's body went limp in my arms but I couldn't bring myself to cry. Call me crazy but this didn't feel like the end. Something told me that he would be back.
BANG! CLATTER!
My pathetic excuse for a father threw his knife across the room and attempted to run out of the house. The blade skidded to a stop right next to my hand, I quickly scooped the blade into my hand and threw it at his leg. He let out a pained shout as the blade dug itself deep into his upper thigh.
"You don't look well, why don't you have a seat father?" I said in a voice so innocent it was sinister.
I slowly got up, pulled one of Yukio's guns from his holster, cocked it with my teeth and smiled at the pathetic sack of bones on the floor.
"If you ask me, I think you have trouble with the women because your face is boring and you lack color." I tilted my head in a creepy cute way, pointing my gun at his head. "I know how to fix that. Now hold still..." I steadied my aim.
"P-please, d-don't shoot!" he begged.
"Why not?"
"W-w-ell...I-I...It's just-"
"Okay then! No problems?"
"N-no but-"
"Perfect! Big smile now! Say cheese!"
"Please wait-"
BANG! SPLAT!
I fired the gun and shot him right between the eyes. His face was frozen with his eyes wide, mouth open and a hole smack in the middle of his head, where my bullet had penetrated his skin.
"Now that's a lady killer." I blew the smoke from the tip if the gun and smiled to myself, proud of my work. I cast the gun away and walked over to Yukio. I closed his eyes and kissed his forehead.
"I know your still in there, Yukio. Come back soon, okay? A poor little thing like me can't survive on my own, now can I?" I brushed his bangs back and took his glasses off, folded them and put his hands over them on his chest.
"If you don't come back I'll kill you." I said sternly (but cutely) to the corpse at my knees. I could almost hear his laugh at my ironic statement. I chuckled to myself. I heard the ambulance right outside our door. I quickly ran out the back door and jumped into a tree. I looked over my shoulder, through a window as my brother was loaded onto a stretcher.
"You'll come back...I know you will."
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Runaway
FanfictionA young boy, feeling powerless and overwhelmed by the influence of those around him and finally snapped. Stealing away into the dead of night he realized that back at home, the supposed cruelty he has experienced was nothing compared to the beast of...
