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April 19th
8:45PM
Today is Monday and by 8:30AM you were sitting by the fountain reading manga. No bastards were around so I decided to use that opportunity to get closer to you but chickened out when you looked up.
Your eyes seemed to bore into my soul. Therefore, I quickly moved away, sat down on the bench, and pretended to read while I took a good look at the manga you were reading.
Suddenly a bastard walked over to you and started talking to you about manga. He said something along the lines of, 'girls shouldn't be reading that.' You told him you were into that genre because of how it explores and pushes the limits of the human mind.
He seemed irritated by this so you quickly took out another manga which was romance and asked him if he wanted to read it.
My heart sank when he sat next to you. Both of you talked about it for what seemed to be an eternity before you left for class.
This event made me curious; what kind of genres are you into?
April 20th
11:35AM
You sat next to the bastard this morning and even lent him one of your mangas.
It made me angry.
Why would you do something like that?
Didn't you see the lewd grin on his face?
Didn't you see the smirk?
Why are you doing this to me?
Why are you betraying me?
April 21st
10:00AM
You met the bastard again and asked him if he was done with the manga.
He said no but promised to give it back to you tomorrow.
You glared at him.
I guess you knew he was lying to you.
April 23rd
8:30AM
You're waiting for the bastard to come but he didn't show up.
Pissed, you got up and left.
I knew it.
I knew he was lying to you.
Don't worry my love.
I'll make him pay.
April 25th
12:00AM
I did it!
I made him pay.
I cornered him in the boys room and asked for the manga and he smirked and took it out of his pocket.
It was wrinkled and torn.
Definately not like the way you gave him.
I asked him to give it to me but he refused.
He asked me what I wanted to do with it and when I told him I wanted to return it to you he laughed. The bastard guessed that I am in love with you. He laughed so hard and said there was no way someone like me would be with a person like you.
"Just because you get high grades doesn't mean you can get the girls," he said.
Then he called me all sorts of names.
Idiot.
Fool.
Bastard.
He also added that I didn't have the guts to be the one you love.
Well I showed him I had guts...
...by spilling his.
Blood was everywhere.
And as he held on to his innards, I couldn't help but smile.
I smiled at the pathetic state he was in.
How he tried hopelessly to stop them from falling out.
How blood poured from his mouth.
The blood on the floor...
It was amazing.
I wish you were there to see it.
It was so picturesque.
April 29th
1:30PM
Forgive me Darling.
I didn't mean to steal your things but you left me no choice.
I took a look at the manga he stole from you and after reading it, I realized why you are addicted to it.
Having become addicted, I decided to check out the rest of the mangas you had and that made me steal from you.
I am so sorry.
But when I looked into your bag, I saw another volume of another manga and the title was Code Geass.
I have heard of the anime but didn't know it had a manga and after reading it, I have to admit you have quite a taste.
But I didn't see the one you were crushing on inside.
Surely you can't be crushing on the likes of Lelouch or Light/Kira.
Then who are you crushing on?
Who do you admire?
I'll have to figure that out later.
Anyway, I put a tracking device on your phone. That way I can know where you are while doing my missions.
On that note, I have to eliminate someone tonight and frame another.
Wish me luck Darling.
April 31st
12:00AM
I had just finished my mission and it was pretty straight forward.
My target was a middle-aged man who loved to smoke. According to the info I gathered around his house yesterday, he smokes five to ten cigars a day and his son was the one fueling his addiction.
Creepy right?
Anyway, everyone knew how much his son hated the target but no one would suspect he would give him cigars to kill his lungs.
Well I made that happen by adding carbon monoxide to his cigars.
All it took was a few puffs....
...a few minutes...
...and he was on the floor gasping for air.
The funny thing is his servants gathered round to help him but it didn't matter.
He still died.
And I made sure to frame his son by writing an entry in his diary, ripping out the page and hiding it underneath his bed.
Good thing there was tension between father and son and rumors surrounding them already.
If everything goes as planned, I might get my money by the end of the week.
Meanwhile, I have to make sure no one steals you from me.
And I already have another cockroach to eliminate...
May 10th
4:30PM
Remind me to murder that detective.
How dare he accuse you of murdering someone?
How dare he?!
It's a good thing I followed you to the station when I saw you entering his car.
You weren't in handcuffs so I thought something was up.
But just thinking about the false accusations makes me mad!
At least the school's curse beat me to it.
I wanted to kill him before he had the chance to ask you out after breaking up with his girlfriend but it beat me to it.
At least he is dead now.
I haven't been writing lately because I had to take another mission and it involved traveling all the way to Tokyo City to kill a rival gang member.
And the pay was so low.
I stayed connected to you via my phone and sent you a series of texts but you kept ignoring me.
You even went so far as to change your phone number.
I was just trying to tell you all about myself and trying to get to know you better since following you isn't yielding any results.
It's only your Saturday routine that's changed because you got fired from the daycare centre.
Some idiot accused you of performing 'indecent' activities on the children which isn't true because I have watched you every Saturday for the past few weeks.
You were always playing with them, reading them stories, changing their diapers, putting them to sleep on time...
The only indecent thing you've ever done is smacking one of the children on the bottom for being stubborn and it was a girl.
I was so pissed when I heard that.
You were such a diligent worker. I recall one of the workers telling a story to another coworker of how you noticed signs of abuse on a child. They told you to mind your business but you didn't listen. You decided to contact the police but the bastards refused to help you without proof. Therefore, you snuck into the kid's house, took pictures of the father abusing the girl then jumped in to protect her from further harm.
I heard you broke a window or something.
But the girl was safe, the father was taken into custody and you were given praise for your efforts.
Now you are fired because of a rumor.
I tried offering my condolences to you but you changed your phone number by that time and I had to steal Brianna's phone to get your new phone number.
It's a good thing they didn't ask you why you change phone numbers all the time.
This makes me wonder about the kind of people you surround yourself with.
None the less, at least they are stupid enough to...
Then Jake hears a commotion followed by someone calling out Emma's name. He quickly grabs the baseball bat he hid and rushes to the scene.
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