✧･ﾟ: Cursed Oneshots✧･ﾟ:

BO0bz

Requested by: -salty_fries-

"A-are you sure you know what you're d-doing?"

Mikan stuttered as she sat on top of Hiyoko's bed. She didn't want to be there, but the shorter blonde dragged her to her cottage, claiming she wanted to play doctor ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°).

Hiyoko, who was rummaging through a closet, stopped and glared at the purple-haired nurse.

"Don't doubt in me, pigbarf. Yes, I know what I'm doing." She huffed childishly, flaring her nostrils.

"Now, " she pulled out a cloth and turned to face Mikan, "does this smell like chloroform to you?"

"I-I don't think I want to smell that..."

"Yes, you do!" Hiyoko sneered as she launched at Mikan, shoving her face into the cloth.

"Sniff, you slut!"

Mikan struggled but was too weak against the banana blonde's hold. As much as she didn't want to inhale it, her oxygen was running out and the smell was kind of pleasant, to be completely honest.

She was feeling more and more drowsy and it wasn't long until she was fast asleep on the bed.

The girl took this as a perfect opportunity to practice medicine.
She pulled out a toolbox from under her bed and pondered about which one she should put to use first.

"Hmm, if pig face can do it, how hard can it be, " she mused as she pulled a utility knife out of the toolbox. "This'll do!"

As quiet as a mouse, she crept up towards the sleeping nurse and cut her shirt open with the blade.

As she was cutting open her right boob, something caught her eye. Something that looked like a silicone implant.

"H-huh?!" Shrieked, glaring at Mikan,
"Not only are you ugly, you're plastic too?!"

She pulled it out, with her bare hands, wiping the blood into her orange yukata.

Through the next few hours, she prodded, stabbed, and cut, until she was finally satisfied with her work.

Hiyoko left her cottage, probably to torture some poor creatures like ants or crabs...Or Kazuichi.

On the other hand, Mikan was woken up by a damp feeling underneath her, and a putrid metallic odor.
She was about to write it off as menstruation, but she felt a lot of pain in her chest area.

Looking down at her bosom, it looked like a crime scene. Blood was absolutely everywhere and her left boob was no more.
It was gone. Vanished.  The only reason lonely teenage boys worshipped her and called her their waifu was gone.

She bandaged herself up and marched up to the seashore in a fit of blinding rage. She tapped Hiyoko's shoulder, successfully grabbing her attention. Before she could say anything, Mikan grabbed the blonde by her pigtails and threw her into the sea. There she held her head underwater until Hiyoko stopped struggling.

She didn't care that she was possibly going to be executed because of this. Hiyoko had ruined her boobs, her pride and joy.
She left Hiyoko's lifeless body to float in the water, not caring what happens to it or who finds it.

After years of torture, she had finally gotten her revenge.
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Hey, I know this one's a bit short, but I'm tired and I didn't want to drag this story any longer. How high was I writing this chapter? Clearly not enough, but I hope you enjoyed it anyway.