KILL LOG; JONAS

[reapertoire]

[ breaking news from shibuya right before the thursday curfew: the jonas brothers are breaking up again!

wait.

no, it's a brother named jonas breaking up into pieces. my mistake. ]

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[jonasbrother]

[ It's not long for shock and blood loss to take its toll on him. The only thought, reeling in the back of his head, is that maybe, he goes where Mom is now. Maybe that isn't so bad, getting it right the second time.

Jonas is dead. ]

[paook]

[ she holds the dagger tight in one spot for a few moments, until she sees he's no longer moving or twitching, and then stands up to stumble a few paces away from the body. she quickly examines her hands and clothes, only tiny specks of blood on her hands that she can wash away. her clothes don't look stained at least.

she pants wildly and swallows tight, trying her hardest not to cry. why should she cry? she just killed a boy. and it isn't the first time she killed either, but... right in the back. it's so heartless. ]

I'm sorry. [ she says emptily, knowing no one is around to hear. as usual, she's alone, and she feels a wetness on her cheeks. ] Please be ok Jonas. Wherever your soul goes... I'm sorry...