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Wednesday, October 13, 2004
Ok ok, Vicky, i will work on the phases before i release another crow chapter
The Crow: Owarimasu
Chapter 2
Kimmie lay unconscious in her bed, recovering from the beaten her body had suffered some hours ago. The doctors had done everything they could, and it seemed to have worked out for the best. She could breathe without the machine, but under the supervision of the doctors. The only things the doctors couldn’t prevent were the emotional trauma she was going to sustain afterwards.
Kimiko’s body was pulled out for display on a silver tray by the coroner.
“Is this your wife?” The coroner asked. Haruhiko covered his mouth with aw, as he saw the woman whose hand he’d taken in marriage lying dead in a morgue, frozen like a Popsicle. But it was a fake look of aw, a convincing look to show the coroner that that was his wife. The lie written all over his face, was convincing enough for the coroner, and he gave Harukiko, the liar condolences for the loss.
“I’m very sorry, Mr. Izumi,” The coroner said, as he covered Kimiko’s frozen body up.
“Thank you, sir,” Haruhiko walked away, faking to cry as his back was turned to the coroner.
Haru waited outside of the morgue, dressed in an Armani suit, and a pair of sunglasses. A butler opened the back door of a jet black limo for Haru and Haruhiko.
“Everything is going accordingly now, we just have to get rid of Kimmie,” Haruhiko said. The limo started up, and drove off, heading to the hospital.
“Why can’t we just let Kimmie live, she doesn’t know that we did it. She could just tag along,” Haru suggested.
“Kimmie is too weak; she doesn’t want to get her hands dirty,” Haruhiko explained.
“But father, she doesn’t need to be involved with the dirty work; we could just keep her in the dark,” Haru pleaded.
“Kimmie is curious, and she knows when we are hiding stuff from her,” Haruhiko said.
“Fine, but I am not going to kill her, you will have to do it yourself,” Haru stated.
“You didn’t have a problem shooting her and might I add fucking her the first time,” Haruhiko said, and poured a glass of champagne.
“I had an epiphany; she is just sixteen, father. She is just a little girl. How much damage could she possibly do?” Haru asked. “Fine, kill her, I just won’t any part of that,” Haru said, finding that his father wasn’t going to change his plans.
Time was running out for Haruko Izumi, as the crow flew overhead, being Haruko’s eyes. Haruko ran for miles, until he got back to Hong Kong. The crow showed him to the hospital where Kimmie was. A limo pulled up, and Haru and Haruhiko got out of the car. Haruko sighed with relief as he saw his father and brother enter the hospital.
“Don’t worry, Kimmie will be safe,” Haruko said to the crow.
“Don’t be so sure, I am the only one to be trusted as of now, for you have been wronged by the ones you hold dear to your heart,” the crow lectured.
“What do you mean?” Haruko asked.
“Your father and your brother betrayed you,” the crow answered.
“That’s impossible, my own blood relatives!” Haruko screamed, causing his rage to grow more intense, as he stormed into the hospital behind them. The crow flew off of Haruko’s shoulder, and up to the roof.
“Do not confront them just yet, they are not going to kill Kimmie just yet, they have to plan it out first,” the crow suggested. Haruko turned around, and walked out of the hospital after hearing the crow’s wishes.
Haru and Haruhiko entered Kimmie’s room while she was sound asleep. Haruhiko took his blazer off, and sat it on the chair, before walking over to Kimmie’s side. He rubbed her face softly, and Haru stared down upon her.
“She’s beautiful,” Haruhiko said.
“Then let her live, father,” Haru snapped.
“We can’t, she just wouldn’t understand,” Haruhiko explained, yet again.
“What? That her father has resorted to pushing drugs rather than toughing it out, and keeping the family business!” Haru blurted, and Haruhiko immediately slapped him.
“I did what was right for this family, and your mother, brother, and sister wouldn’t have stood for it. That is why they all had to die,” Haruhiko argued.
“Haruko might have gone along with it; you just killed him because you didn’t trust him. You saw him as a threat, his martial arts skills were getting too good for you,” Haru said.
“Your skills are far more superior to Haruko’s; I had nothing to worry about. He would’ve just gotten in the way, just as Kimmie would,” Haruhiko added.
“Just do what you have to, I’m leaving,” Haru said.
“We’ll get Aki to do it, on day next week when no one is around,” Haruhiko said. The crow stayed posted on the roof, and flew off as it heard what it needed to hear.
The crow landed back on Haruko’s shoulder as he walked the streets of Tokyo draped in a pair of baggy khakis(I love khakis), a black shirt, and a long sleeve t-shirt under it. His clothes were a little tattered, but he could get by.
“There are five men you are to seek vengeance upon before you get to your father and brother,” the crow said.
“Fine, but I need to see Emi,” Haruko said.
“You can see your lover after killing the security guard, Murai,” the crow cawed.
“Murai was in on this too? He will die painfully,” Haruko said, as the crow showed him to Murai’s apartment.
Haruko knocked on the door, and a raspy deep voice spoke in response, “Who is it?”
Haruko continued to knock at the door, knocking harder every second. Murai grabbed pistol and walked up to the door. As soon as the tall bearded Japanese man opened the door, the crow flew through, startling Murai. Haruko walked in shortly after the crow barged in.
“Murai, I’ve come for you life,” Haruko said. Murai’s eyes squinted, and screamed when he saw that Haruko was facing him.
“But we dropped your body in the lake!” Murai screamed, fearfully. Murai got up as Haruko entered the apartment. He fired at Haruko, hitting him in the chest and stomach. Haruko stumbled back, and looked at the wounds healing on his torso. He laughed as he continued on towards Murai, who loaded his gun. Murai pointed the gun right at Haruko’s forehead, and Haruko quickly grabbed his arm, twisted it, and threw Murai to the floor.
“I see Hell in your path, Satan is now your god,” Haruko said, and turned Murai over “Goodbye,” he jammed the gun into Murai’s mouth, and a the sound of a gunshot flashed in the apartment…..
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