May 08, 2010 09:54
Chika could almost feel the scythe just inches from his neck. The sensation was so strong he was positive that if he glanced back he'd see the shinigami hovering right above him, ready to reap him and end his unlife forever. He had to force himself to keep his eyes in front of him, but he'd seen plenty of horror movies. It was always the guy that was stupid and kept looking over his shoulder that tripped and ended up dead. Better to concentrate on getting away.
Anyway he was pretty sure they'd lost the damned thing. So far it only seemed to be showing up, making an attempt, and vanishing again. But he didn't want to tempt fate.
tachibana shito,
akatsuki chika