HariKurono_204
After two months of bullying and torment. Not even his brother loves him. That damned sword would do the trick. He sneaks into his brother's room and steals his gun, as well as four canisters of holy water. The only person who still cared about him was Sheami, she had been keeping him sane. But in his spiraling depression, all he could think. 'They wouldn't care if you just ended it.'
(Just for the faint-hearted, I must warn you, I'm planning to make Rin's death pretty graphic, and there is no happy ending in this story.)