Here, Ice Cream.

The night's work was done. All the collected souls of tonight's human-trafficking circle bouncing insistently in their jars, struggling to escape their inevitable fate as the first rays of the sun scorched the moon-tanned pavement.

Aroh wiped her axe on the jeans of one of the recently deceased and glanced sideways. That girl in the gray dress was still following her, radiating an aura of nervousness and affection that made the serial killer smile.

The auburn-haired killer flipped over a few barrels of gasoline and left a match to clean up her work before heading into a 24-hour diner. It was the work of minutes to get a couple of ice creams, circle around the back entrance, and come face to face with her little stalker, who gave a little start and stared up at her guiltily.

"You're...Emily right?"

More nervous fidgeting, and a quick nod.

"Here."

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Ah gawd it's so freakin' cute. Anyways, the girl in the loli dress is 's Emily. Miyuki drew me a present and it was so adorable that I had to draw my own. xD


Mixed Media; Pencils and Photoshop.