When You Know Your A Killer~
Sitting in an open wide flower field, a boy was sitting amongst the flowers. He had an enraged look on his face and was wearing goggles. He had blonde short hair that hanged over his eyes. He was wearing the Miyoroku School shirt and black shorts with blue running shoes.
He felt someone poking him in the back of his head. He steadied his control and stood up before turning around.
This person was a boy about the same age, height and weight of him he had red spiked up hair with one strand in a knot running down his back.
"Hey... I had thought I'd find you here, You Okay Roku?" He asked Roku who still had a sort of enraged look on his face.
Roku took out a kunai that his father gave him before he died in the war of ninja. Roku glanced at him but felt disorientated in a sudden.
His mind went blank as he fell onto his knees, coughing up an unbelievable amount of blood.
He said under the stream of blood coming up, "Kenta.. Get Help!"
Roku suddenly collapsed as a blood pool surrounded him. His head hurt insanely bad.
Kenta hadn't thought of Roku's condition because if he get's ill, it would be possible for him to die. Kenta had an illness but was allowed to stay at school.
He began to charge calling out for help it was an hour later that he found the nurse.
Roku lay in the cold, blood everywhere.
He had a condition that meant anyone with an illness could poison him.
In an hospital, he sat in a hospital bed, he had turned purple with illness. He felt sick all the time. It was only the next day that he felt better. He didn't look purple in the morning just had tingle of purple on his hands.
By the end of the week, Roku was allowed into school. Everyone kept away from him and he wasn't ill.
At the end of each school day, he sat in the field of flowers. His phone in his pocket began to ring. He had answered the phone.
"Hello?" Roku answered.
"Would you mind becoming a killer..?" The person spoke normally.
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Short I know..
Sitting in an open wide flower field, a boy was sitting amongst the flowers. He had an enraged look on his face and was wearing goggles. He had blonde short hair that hanged over his eyes. He was wearing the Miyoroku School shirt and black shorts with blue running shoes.
He felt someone poking him in the back of his head. He steadied his control and stood up before turning around.
This person was a boy about the same age, height and weight of him he had red spiked up hair with one strand in a knot running down his back.
"Hey... I had thought I'd find you here, You Okay Roku?" He asked Roku who still had a sort of enraged look on his face.
Roku took out a kunai that his father gave him before he died in the war of ninja. Roku glanced at him but felt disorientated in a sudden.
His mind went blank as he fell onto his knees, coughing up an unbelievable amount of blood.
He said under the stream of blood coming up, "Kenta.. Get Help!"
Roku suddenly collapsed as a blood pool surrounded him. His head hurt insanely bad.
Kenta hadn't thought of Roku's condition because if he get's ill, it would be possible for him to die. Kenta had an illness but was allowed to stay at school.
He began to charge calling out for help it was an hour later that he found the nurse.
Roku lay in the cold, blood everywhere.
He had a condition that meant anyone with an illness could poison him.
In an hospital, he sat in a hospital bed, he had turned purple with illness. He felt sick all the time. It was only the next day that he felt better. He didn't look purple in the morning just had tingle of purple on his hands.
By the end of the week, Roku was allowed into school. Everyone kept away from him and he wasn't ill.
At the end of each school day, he sat in the field of flowers. His phone in his pocket began to ring. He had answered the phone.
"Hello?" Roku answered.
"Would you mind becoming a killer..?" The person spoke normally.
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Short I know..
