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14 July 2009 @ 12:07 am
Cards  
Meh…  Didn’t come out the way I had originally planned…  But I at least have many more ideas for Psycho!Minagawa drabbles!!!  XD

Characters: MinagawaXRini (mentioned) MakiXRini (One-sided)  As usual, Rini is CF’s character!  XD
Prompt: http://messa.deviantart.com/art/Room-136-33736179
Fandom: Café Kichijouji
Rating: PG-13 to R.
Warnings: A messed up murder (So obviously, there‘s death and blood), Psycho!Minagawa, more Maki abuse.

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Love causes people to do crazy things.  The additional hint of jealousy is no help, either.  Nor, the fact that some people naturally have the tendency to act…  different…

As Minagawa would work in the kitchen he would occasionally look out of the door’s little window to see if Rini was there for the evening.  Once she was there, he would occasionally glance out, just to get a peek at her lovely face.  However, the scene wasn’t always so lovely.

Sometimes, he would see Maki trying to start up conversation with her, trying to tell her jokes, trying to give her free coffee and desserts.  Maki…  Maki knew what Minagawa was trying to do.  Maki was trying to interrupt this.  Maki was trying to take Rini for himself.  Maki was going to have to pay.

One evening, the two were left alone for cleaning duty.  Minagawa was in the kitchen washing dishes, when Maki came into the kitchen, getting the mop ready.

“So Rini was here today…”

“Yes, she was!” Maki said allowed, tone cheerful.

“…You sound very…  happy… about that…” Minagawa said.  After washing the soap off from the pan in his hand, he picked up a plate and began to wash the remnants away from that.

“Oh yeah!” Maki said with a wide smile, resulting in Minagawa freezing, plate in hand.  Maki resumed, “She‘s quite a catch, really.  A little different than the women I usually go for, but not too different.”

“Mmm…”  Minagawa finished cleaning the plate, then went on to clean a cup.  “You really seem to like her, don‘t you?”

“Yeah.  Of course I do!”  Maki chuckled.  “I think if I played my cards right, she would really come to like me to.”

Minagawa stopped everything, looking down, thinking, talking with the spirits within.

‘Kill him,’ they said.

‘Kill him’

‘Kill him’

‘Kill’

 ‘KILL!!!’

Minagawa nodded.  Now he just had to wait.

Minutes passed by when Maki finally said aloud, “Hey, Minagawa!  Do you remember were the bleach is?”

Minagawa paused, the butcher knife in hand.  “I‘ll get it for you,” he said aloud, sneaking the blade under his belt, which was under his apron.

Maki watched as Minagawa walked toward the closet.  He sensed something was wrong, but didn’t think much of it.  Minagawa was a strange one anyway.

He leaned back against the counter, waiting for Minagawa’s return.  Minagawa finally came out of the closet, bucket full of bleach and floor cleanser, Maki assumed.  Maki held out his hand, waiting for the bucket.  Instead, Minagawa set it down on the ground less than a yard in front of him, mischievous smile on his face.

Maki snarled lightly, not making the expression obvious.  The guy just HAD to be inconvenient.  Minagawa stepped beside Maki.  Maki shook his head as he stepped forward and reached for the bucket, only to be forced back from the yank of his hair, a hand covering his mouth so he couldn‘t be heard.

He heard Minagawa chuckle behind him.  Maki tried to look behind him the best one could in his position.  He failed to see Minagawa, but knew it was him.  It was only a matter of time before he felt the cut of a blade through his cheek bone and watched it ride across his face, blood hitting the surface.

Groans and strained back yells were all held under Minagawa’s hand.  “It seems as if you‘ve picked the wrong card today,” Minagawa said.  He felt Maki tremble and continue his yelling.

He chuckled as he proceeded to shove the blonde man’s face into the bucket of bleach, holding his head down into the bucket as he listened to choking and muffled screams, watching the clear liquid become red, watching as the body slowly stopped moving.


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Poor Maki…  I’m so mean to him…  :/  I feel kind of bad, but still…  Meh…  I’ll have to make a fic. Where he comes out on top!  XD