Ampoule 12 [In Person] // You supply the rumours and I'll provide the wrath

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[In person]

[p3rfect_kill3r]

[Shiki grits his teeth, shaking as that instinctual panic set in, his body going into the final stages of his body shutting down. Eyes set on Holmes as he could feel himself slipping.
How dare he let him suffer like this. He would rather he drowned on his own blood, died of shock, loss of blood - whatever was going to be the main cause. Just giving the killer that sickening satisfaction he wanted. Frustration bubbled over within him, in some way perhaps he knew he deserved this, but, really.. if he admitted that then really what justification did he have for everything he'd done so far in his life? He wanted to scream, yell, unleash some sort of emotion. Unwillingly, he felt something moist at the corners of his eyes, even if his nerves were on the way out. Perhaps it was just the only outlet he had when he couldn't act on his emotions, or it was just from all the pain? For the first time in years he shed tears.]

..--ope.. y-ou...

[He began choking, gaging on that congealing mass within his throat, he hissed, though instead of air escaping he succeeded in spitting up more blood. Forcing the final word 'rot' out, a gurgling sort of hiss that had dissolved into his usual feral ferocity. Internally cursing his name into whatever hell he was going to. With a final shudder he fell limp, the struggling breaths stopped. After nearly an hour of conscious agony, he was gone.]

[In person] /bulks out my tag back with lovins? 8Dd;;

[youwear_ajacket]

[Holmes just nods. It was fair enough. He could see his reasoning, but he simply wouldn't take a life. He wouldn't.]

That's fine

[When Shiki stops breathing, Holmes just sits for a minute, in the quiet amidst the blood. Reaching out, he closes Shiki's eyelids, and, with care, removes the katana from his body, placing it to the side. He then removes his coat, and covers the body with it. It was odd; even though Shiki had killed him..and he had no reason to even be civil to him, Holmes still felt the need to solve this case for him. Perhaps it was the chronic boredom..whatever it was, he was going to]

I'll get to the bottom of this..and I'll see you in a few days

[Pulling his pipe out of his pocket, he pushes it into his mouth as he heads back the way he came. Things just got very interesting]