#indulgidol

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“I love your hair!”

Certainly not the most discreet way to introduce yourself to someone, but Kagamine wasn’t the best when it came to holding back a compliment. Especially with their fellow vocaloids, new or not.

   Was that an idol? A new idol? Although she looked like a doll with that lolita like clothes, the fair skin and that long colorful just in the ends hair. But what stood out more was the... axe? Why was she holding an axe? Wait, so maybe she was a cosplayer?

          ‘ hey, your shoelaces are untied. ‘

Who doesn’t love soul-crushing angst? Send me a 💔 and I’ll generate a number, 1-75, and post a starter based on what scenario I get.

My muse must mercy-kill yours.

                                                      It hurts.                                                      It hurts Rin.

                                                     Help me.                                                       It hurts. 

No wonder it hurt, of course it would, parts of her were missing scattered around the surrounding area; it appeared that her own axe, that trademark axe that no one really knew if it was real or just a prop. Well now she knew, it had been used on its owner no less, the suspect had already fled the scene in the dark winding alleyways of Sapporo, only the murder weapon left behind that and the bludgeon body of the girl.

It was something straight out of a goddamn horror movie it was so awful to stare at, what could she do? a part of her body was fucking missing ! she couldn’t STOP bleeding even with the makeshift bandages of her ripped skirt, nothing could be done. nothing . it was too late but that monster left her alive regardless. 

Rin had to do something … right? She couldn’t leave her friend in pain,In this eternal cycle of pain the soft whimpers and dampened tears spoke for themselves. she … had to put her out of her misery. 

It was noble right? no one should be left in this state, she wouldn’t be saved, just a heap of a cut open body, blood & guts and all that , there was nothing to FUCKING do ! 

That hideous glint, that should have been snuffed out by the blood still lingered, the axe, left in pale moonlight still dripping with the girls blood; one swift chop, right in the neck, it was sharp enough, it would kill her quick and painlessly. Rin reached for the axe, slight hesitation on putting her hands on the murder weapon, wriggling her sleeve down so she could leave no trace of fingerprints on the weapon. 

       “ Shh- it-it’s gonna be okay Mayu , I won’t           let you suffer anymore, just stay still okay?           It’ll … all be over soon. ”

Tears couldn’t help but fall at this point, Rin could already feel the dampness of her cheeks, tears hitting the concrete bellow, she couldn’t face her, not in her final moments. She took aim making sure path wouldn’t falter, turning head to not face her friend & a whisper of ` I’m sorry ` left lips.

& it was done.

& she was gone.