[ABC ficlet] Para

[babygray]

An Alphabetized Noisefic: Gundam Wing entry.

Title: Para
Author: babygray
Pairing: Implied 1+2
Warnings: Typos. No beta.
Disclaimer: This is just fanfiction, non-profit and just for fun.
Notes: This was a rough teaser for a story I was thinking of writing at the time. The story involved Mariemaia Khushrenada as a psychic serial killer/middle school student. Heero Yuy was the detective put on the case to catch the person mentally skinning people alive. Duo Maxwell was the police department's psychic liaison and Heero's former boyfriend. It was going to be gruesome and angsty as fuck. All that exists of this AWESOME story, however, is maybe a Word file somewhere on my computer. That said, please enjoy a gruesome murder scene.
Word Count: 380
Summary: Chang and Yuy are called in on an unusual murder.

Detective Chang was assigned to the case immediately. He was the only one with a working relationship with the sole person that can help with such things, now that he broke of relations with Chang's partner.

He looked at the bloody mess inside the commuter train with ill-disguised anger. Eye witnesses stated over and over the same things.

The man, obviously intoxicated, entered the car at the station at 8th and Market. Immediately, he had made a nuisance of himself, speaking loudly, singing, clapping.

In between the Broadway and Ferry Ave. stops (2 stops and a bridge after his boarding), witnesses state that his skin began to peel off. First went the skin on his fingertips and on shoulders and arms, where various tattoos were engraved. As he screamed, he began to cough blood. Those close by said that they saw his teeth on the floor with the blood.

As he screamed, the rest of his skin was being 'cut' off his body, as one would skin an apple, said one woman.

All in all, it took three second for all this to occur. He died as the train stopped at Ferry Ave two seconds later.

No one touched him the entire time.

Chang gaze a sidelong glance at Yuy as the other man stuffed his fists in his coat pockets. "If you didn't break up with him..."

"Hn. I did not break up with him. HE broke up with ME."

Chang snorted. "You probably screwed around... as usual."

Yuy glared at Chang. "Why are you always down my throat abou these things? My love life is my personal business."

Chang stormed out of the commuter car and onto the platform of Ferry Ave. The immediate view offered a lovely view of the graveyard in the distance. "Yeah, until you start dating the only 'para' the commish trusts and then end up dumping his ass." He watched the witnesses as they called someone to pick them up.

"He dumped ME, Wufei. Lay off it." Yuy pulled out a cigarette and lit it. "Things like that happens all the time."

Chang didn't bother to answer back. The city was busy and loud. The graveyard in the distance was silent.

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