Chapter 6: Brutal Realization

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Yuki's POV
Kira had went into the bathroom and was changing her clothes. Once she came back out in a simple blue t-shirt and baggy black jeans, she handed me her shirt from last night's previous mauling.

I put the shirt in the washing machine and turned it on.

Kira had already walked into the room with the TV. She picked up the remote and turned on the TV.

I sat next to her to see what last night was all about.

The reporter was Ashlynn Waters again. She was in front of a house that looked vaguely familiar.

Wait...

Daichi Karatsuh?

Wasn't that Daichi's house?! It had to be! It looked just like his house!

"Kira, isn't that Daichi's house?" I asked, my eyes glued to the screen. I heard no response from Kira.

"Kira?" I asked as I looked over at her, but just like me a few seconds ago, her eyes were glued to the screen.

"It's reported that there's been another brutal death, even more so than the last one. Let's see what happened this time." Ashlynn said.

"Y-Yes....that's his house." Kira muttered after some more seconds. She looked extremely terrified.

Turning my head back around to the TV, I watched as Ashlynn walked into Daichi's house and soon found herself in his bedroom.

"As you can see, his killer seems to have launched himself through the window. Let's meet up with the policemen in the kitchen." Ashlynn said as she and the cameraman walked out of the bedroom.

Now in the kitchen, Ashlynn looked at the policemen who were inspecting the body on the floor. She quickly looked at the dead body as a look of disgust and horror made its way across her face, forcing her to stand behind the counter and not in that opening of the kitchen. Ashlynn couldn't bear to look at that lifeless body.

"Um...so....what do you think led up to this gruesome death?" Ashlynn asked.

"This one is even more brutal than the last death, Ashlynn, and that was pretty brutal. This one....well....I can try coming up with an explanation, if you'd like." The first policeman said, sighing and shaking his head. He was the same black haired one from yesterday with a seemingly muscular build.

The man with him was a different officer, though.

"Yes, I'd like that." Ashlynn said as she held the microphone over to the policeman that was talking.

"Well, as seen by the windows, the killer most likely entered through the bedroom and exited through the kitchen window right in front of us." He explained.

"Interesting. What makes you think that?"

"Well, if the death occurred in the kitchen, why would the killer need to exit through the bedroom window?"

"Good point. So how do you think he died like this?" Ashlynn asked.

"That's what gets to me, Ashlynn. I have absolutely no idea how this death happened. Miss Askuma's death seemed to be at the hands of an animal-maybe I should say claws or paws-but this death is just so brutal. I mean, his intestines were ripped out and thrown across the room and his right arm was ripped out of its socket." The policeman said.

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