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One-Shot: The Disturbing Kyoji Kawajiri
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In the early hours of twilight that followed day one of the Aurelius Duel Carnival Championships, a commercial airliner was seen headed towards the town's airport. Sitting next to a window in the premium economy cabin was a young man from Japan, who stood five feet and seven inches tall. His hair was dyed a dark green, and highlighted with several brighter shades of the same colour. The man had a slim build, slanted brown eyes, a small nose, and an oval-shaped face. His lips were sharp, full, and coloured with lipstick to match his hair. The man's fingernails were polished and painted a dark green, as well. He wore a black leather jacket with a white fur collar, similarly-coloured bell-bottom pants of the same material and a pair of matching loafers.

On the seat next to him was a young girl who stood only four feet and one inch tall, with a wide face and straight, shoulder-length blonde hair. She had pale skin, round blue eyes with green eyeshadow, a small nose and thin lips with a scarlet gloss. The girl's right eye was covered by a large white bandage around her head, while the area around the left one appeared to bruised underneath. She wore a short-sleeved dress coloured in two shades of pink, one dark and the other bright, with white frills. Bandages were wrapped around each of her forearms. The girl also wore long, white socks and pink leather school shoes.

The man among this duo looked out the plane's window, peering into the twilight sky. He couldn't help but smirk at the reflection in the glass, letting a muffled, devious chuckle escape his closed lips. "It's been so long since I've seen that boy's face," the man stated, looking over to the girl seated next to him. "I wonder how much it's changed," The lady gave no reply, simply gazing back at the man with a smile. "And what expression he'll make when I slit his throat," he continued, looking out the window once again. "Hmm! We are so close, Natsume. I can feel it, almost even... taste it. The man then licked the inner edges of his lips, smiling as he saw the reflection in the window imitate such a gesture.

The airliner then made its landing in Aurelius, and the pair made their exit from the cabin. The man dragged a hefty amount of luggage with him, while Natsume carried nothing at all. Taking to the streets as soon as he was cleared to leave the airport, the young man came across a familiar and infuriating sight. A portly old Japanese woman who he had recognized from before was sitting at a nearby bus stop. Simply looking at this venerable lady made the man's eye twitch, and caused a hateful sneer to tug at the corner of his upper lip. That's the old crone from the plane! he thought to himself, dropping his luggage on the ground. That miserable old hag who kept snoring behind us! Annoying, senile fools like her don't deserve to keep living! They would be better off simply being killed the moment their pathetic minds deteriorate!

The young man suddenly donned a fiendish smile, his wrathful expression disappearing as fast as it came. Hmm! That was good! Inspiring, even, he concluded, looking over to the girl next to him. "Natsume," the man called out, pointing towards the old woman. "I want you to make a doll that looks exactly like her."

Natsume looked at the person who the man had pointed to, and then back to him. The girl's eyes rolled downwards, going an entire 360 degrees as she opened her mouth. A ball-jointed doll with the old woman's exact features and clothing emerged from it, suspended by white strings around its limbs. The man quickly grabbed this oddly-accurate effigy, tearing the strings off in the process. "Hmm! It's perfect," he commented before opening one of his bags, taking out a hobby knife. "It's just too bad that this old hag is still so ugly, hmm? Don't feel bad, Natsume, not even perfection can fix such an unsightly face. Not without an expert's precision, that is!"

With that, the man stabbed through the doll's throat with his hobby knife. In that same instant, a huge stab wound appeared in the old woman's throat, and her blood splashed outwards. The woman clutched her neck, trying but failing to scream as she fell off the bench and began to bleed out. As the man stood there and watched her blood pour out, he couldn't help but let out fit of erratic laughter. "Hmm! With such a perfect murder weapon, I could kill off this entire city and no one would find out," the man stated, walking away with Natsume in tow. He then glanced behind him to see someone rush to his victim's aid. Rush, rush, rush all you want. With a wound that big, that crone's doomed to die, the man thought to himself, looking away to focus on what was ahead. And I know exactly who will be next! Suguru Akanishi! I, Kyoji Kawajiri, swear that the day I lay my eyes on you... that is the day you will be marked for death! I, Kyoji Kawajiri, will have my revenge!
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