~|A Tiny Light|~

Afterlife | AU #3 |

~|Krazed's POV|~

It's been 4 years since his death and I still can't get over it. I miss him.

I've been searching for his killer. The human race has gone to shit. I swear, if I find the person responsible for taking him away from me, I will rip them apart with my bare hands. 

"Stop it!" A woman's voice echoed in my ears. 

I was snapped out of my thoughts by the sound of a woman being harassed. 

Humans... We truly are disgusting.

I entered the alley where the plea's were coming from. "Hey, dick face. Wanna leave her alone?" I spoke. "Eh? Who the hell do you think you are?" The man questioned, letting the woman go. I raised my hand, gesturing for her to run.

She immediately ran off.

"God damn it, you let that cutie escape!" He yelled at me.

'His name is Alex, age 28. White male, 5'7. He is known for harassing females from ages 19-29.' I analyzed.

"Are you fucking listening!?" He grabbed the collar of his shirt, even though I didn't waver.

He went to punch me, but froze when I pulled out one of my pistols. "You have info. Tell me, who killed Sam Xytho?" I raised my voice.

"Sam Xytho? Oh, you're his lover: Andrew Hitrog, aren't you? Sorry, I have no the information you need." He lied, smirking.

"Guess I have to beat the info you of you. I'm going to make you wish you just told me what I wanted to know." I gave him a sadistic smile, throwing Alex into the wall.

Meanwhile...

"Go away." Gaira growled at the ghost of their recent victim. "Sorry, not going to happen, not until I'm avenged." Sam giggled childishly. "Ugh, go find your boyfriend. Give him clues or some shit." Gaira spat the sentence with venom.

"Only the killer can see and hear me." Sam sat on Gaira's head, earning a low growl.

'Maybe I can get Gaira to kill themselves?' Sam thought.

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NOOOOO! I KILLED SOFT! ;~; Even if this is a Alternate Universe, I still feel bad.

Peace,

 ~TMK