Donde Estas Corazon | By : lutz Category: Fruits Basket > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4708 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: This 'extra' is for Noa & me~ ^,^ and special thanks to Vic-chan
for threatening
my pocky! You'll see~ heheee~ ^o^ [*pointless violence and death ahead] note:
the omakes have no relevance to the story itself (unlike the gaidens); they
are basically outtakes/skits.
Donde Estas Corazon
Omake
(Chapter
4)
::Scene
3::
::Line
126::
->Omake Start:
Dropping his eyes back to the inu at his feet, Haru pulled his dark blue jacket
back slightly, revealing the holster and gun underneath. "You want to
argue? You can argue with this." He replied darkly.
Tohru burst through the door in a
flurry, lunging for the gun with a maniacal grin. Her hand wrapped around
the gun as Haru stepped back to avoid transforming, and a loud boom signified
that the gun was loaded and it had gone off.
The three in the living room stared
aghast at the blood splattered wall. They could do no more than mutely look
on as the headless body slumped over and fell to the ground.
Kyou had run back downstairs after
hearing the gun shot. Panning his gaze to the three frozen in place and finally
the corpse, he summed up the situation nicely by saying, "Holy shit."
The first to snap out of it, inspiration
struck the ushi, "Alright, I know what to do," he pointed at Tohru,
"you, get garbage bags," then Kyou, "you, shovels" and
finally Shigure, "and you, newspaper."
The inu hesitated, "Newspaper?"
"Don't question my logic."
Was the retort that sent Shigure to his study for said article with raised
eyebrows.
After their work had been completed,
they went back to the couch to wait.
It was at that time the author had
returned from her coffee break and saw Yuki missing. She of course took a
stroll to Shigure's to find out what the hell happened, and after flinging
open the door to the living room demanded, "What the hell happened to
Yuki?!?"
Shigure, Tohru, Haru and Kyou pointed
simultaneously at the far wall that had newspapers sticking to it, covering
the gory mess underneath.
The author was hyperventilating;
her pocky supply was in jeopardy. "You killed him?!" She
screamed.
"Well, he isn't in the rest
of the fic, so it's no big loss, ne?" Shigure provided.
The author was twitching in shock,
and not the dj-shock kind. "What the fuck did you do with the body??"
"Buried it in the garden."
Haru supplied.
With a grin, Kyou stated, "Under
the leeks!"
Tohru clasped her hands together
as if in prayer. "May he rest in leeks."
At this, the author promptly passed
out, goodbye pocky supply was her final thought.
Omake End<-
A/N: Oh, random 'Boondock Saints' reference if someone didn't catch it. ^_~
______
/ + \
/ Yuki \
| RIL |
| |
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<-
Totally unnecessary but I couldn't get this out of my brain~ >_>
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