2.0 has killed Ulrich.
He’d finally done it. He carried out on his promise of killing the original. And of course he had forced Yumi to watch, again as he had promised.
And instead of leaving her, 2.0 decided to watch her, throwing in horrible comments every so often as he finally let her go. He had restrained her from running to Ulrich’s side as he laid gasping for breath, a large pipe impaled through his chest. No she had to listen to him die without being able to comfort him in his painful death.
Now the girl huddled over his limp form, eyes opened wide. She reached for his eyelids, closing them. She couldn’t stand looking at those brown eyes. Tears flowed freely from her eyes. She didn’t care of that fucking alter saw. He knew that he’d gotten her.
The moment didn’t last long before she felt arms encircle her waist. Kicking and screaming she was dragged away from her friend’s body. Yumi shrieked.
But her blood ran cold when she felt his hot breath on her ear. “Like my work? Ready for round two?”
