Ending of Day 7
It had been rainy half of the day. Moisture was still on the ground, and clouds where still covering the sun. The town had met once more, determined to eliminate yet another member of the BO to bring peace back to town.
They did not try to hide their target:
"Kill pofa!", they screamed. "He must be their boss!", a few added. Pofa was resisting, but way too many people were pushing him towards the "tree of the guilty", as it was called now. The tree famous for being the place of death of 5 BO already. And no member of the town so far.
When the nose was around his neck, pofa finally gave up resisting. Instead he shouted what could be considered his will.
Admit it, you guys totally believed me for a second.
Prince Charming is an even bigger liar than I am.
Kill the beast!
With that he jumped down the small ladder that the town prepared on his own, breaking his neck long before he started suffocating. A look on his face and his pockets showed: The town was right: He was
Anokata!
The town was happy. They got the boss! If there were any members remaining they would be easy to pick up in a few days. People started cheering, congratulating each other...
"This is Ayumis!", a little girl suddenly complained. "Give it back!"
It was
PhoenixTears - also known as the female Detective Boy
Ayumi, who had taken a small bottle of milk out of her backpack. However, Yurikochan had snatched it from her hand roughly... and was drinking it in front of Ayumi and the rest of the town.
Before anyone could fully grasp what just happened,
Beastly suddenly started gasping for air and clutching his chest. Within second he felt to the ground - dead, the same way James Black had died a few days ago.
"Traitor!", Yurikochan laughted. "That is for not erasing my body when I suicided, Pisco!"
The town was stunned... that body... Beastly really
was Pisco. But why? And who?
"What a waste to poison this milk...", Yurikochan added, his breathing suddenly becoming heavy. "Could... have..."
He never finished the sentence. Just like Pisco, Yurikochan felt to the ground. It was now obvious that he was
Bourbon.
He had a letter in his pocket. No, actually two letters.
The first one:
Dearest Townies,
I have done what no one else could do. Killed the last remaining ones of us. I couldn't do my job and since you were better than I thought you were, that darned bomb united you all, didn't it...Thanks, Irish, I'm going to punch you in heaven. This stressful life I've led has put me on the run, once you are in the org, you don't get out....I knew you were close with that trap you set up and you will probably laugh at us for years to come. Those murderous traitors...I'm coming clean with the things we did, though I never got my chance to kill...*sigh*
The second letter:
To my dearest Conia,
Never forget me, and please take care of our Koihime. I've kissed her good night and knew that would be my last time. It breaks my heart. But you will be better off without me, maybe you will even learn to love again. I told you not to go near that building, but no...did you listen to me!? You went and almost got yourself killed. A piece of me died inside and that is why I must leave you. I love you from the bottom of my heart...I promised I would protect you and never let you get hurt and I failed.
Gomenen.
Yours forever,
Bourbon
This was it. Beside those letters nothing special was found...
The people started talking amongst each other again. They had lynched 5 BO the days before. Today another 3 died...
Did that mean... it meant.
Yes, it was exactly as they had expected: The threat coming from the Black Organisation was over. All 8 members that were sent here were now dead. The town could finally come back at peace again...
The BO is defeated. Town wins!