Akane could only stare at Makishima. Makishima had taken Yuki captive, and chained down to the rail, with his knife close to her pale throat "no no no...not Yuki not her" as I stared horrified as her blood painted the ground, "Akane Tsunemori... how does it feels to be helpless while your friend is being bled out in front if you." Makishima says smirking, as if this was another regular day "tsk, tsk, how sad" he chuckles mockingly "*sigh* in the end Insp
ector you failed. You failed as a detective, as a inspector, and as a friend, but because you failed to kill me, now your friend is going to pay the price, because you failed." He slowly brings the knife down to her pale neck. Tears rushing down my face as images of Yuki smiling comes flying to my head, the time in highschool, and the university, and at the cafe....... In all those memories she was smiling 'I can't just let her die' I thought. "WAIT!!! MAKASHIMA!!! Wait..... Let's make a deal"
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