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loving_kitten in salkia_island

Screams in the Night

May 23, 2009 20:34

Who: Aoyagi Ritsuka and Grell Sutcliffe
When: Late Saturday night, May 23rd
Where: On the streets
What: Unable to tolerate everything that has happened to him, Grell decides to take it out on the "source" of the problem.
Warnings: Blood, Angst, DEATH

( He then looked up at the night sky and shivered )

grell sutcliffe, aoyagi ritsuka

Comments 4

good_mansighted May 24 2009, 04:26:51 UTC

After watching the source of all his troubles for about a week, the red headed shinigami was able to track down Ritsuka's routine, and carefully watch every single movement the boy had. Grell just couldn't fathom what Ritsuka's charm was. Sure- he was cute, with those dark ears and trusting eyes but that was the only thing he could guess at. To Grell, the little kitten boy was too much trouble, for because of him Sebastian was hardly paying any attention to him, and now he is at the mercy of another irrating child. Tonight would be the best night to get rid of the small annoying thorn in his side; and with that Grell jumped off the rooftop where he had been watching the cat earred boy from and silently landed on the ground with the pair of sharp scissors hold tightly in his hand.

loving_kitten May 24 2009, 05:34:11 UTC

He continued to walk along the street and shivered. He looked around and then held the strap to his bag tighter. His ears bent down against his head. He kept imagining noises like trashcans turning over, the roars of monsters. But he knew it was in his head. He was just being paranoid because he was alone and it was dark. But he had walked outside in the dark before. The heartless were gone and the monsters never really left the forest. So he was just imagining things. Or so he kept telling himself.

Maybe he should have sent a message to Natsuo after all. His ears snapped up at another imagined sound. But he willed himself not to look behind him. It was all in his head. He was being paranoid. No one was stalking him. Why would anyone stalk him? He took another deep breath and rubbed his arms. He refused to look behind him, because there was nothing there.

"You're being stupid," he whispered to himself.

good_mansighted May 27 2009, 17:41:24 UTC

"I agree~" Grell laughed as he closed the distance between them by wrapping his black gloved hand around Ritsuka's mouth to block out the initial scream as he slammed the sharp blade of the scissors into Ritsuka's back.

One stab in the back, and Grell could feel all his anger leave him to be steadily replaced with euphoria as he withdrew the scissors and stabbed the defenseless catboy once more. He even started to cackle as his stabs became worse and worse.

loving_kitten May 27 2009, 20:41:14 UTC

As soon as the hand covered his mouth his eyes widened and he tried to turn. But in those few seconds he suddenly let out an agonizing scream of pain. He could feel the blade rip through his flesh and bone. He could feel the freezing blades of the scissors suddenly become warm as it tore through his back.

The screams continued, growing louder. He had to fight. Tears fell from his eyes and he struggled, even as pain lanced down his back and he could feel his clothes get heavy and sticky. He continued to struggle but his LP merely fell to the ground, clattering. Crying purple eyes watched his only means of help fall away from him.

Another stab, a louder scream. A twist of the blade, a broken sob. The hand over his mouth pulled away and he couldn't hold himself up under the pain. He fell to his knees. He couldn't breathe. He couldn't think. He could only feel the blades slice into him again and again.