SATOMI KATO 'S GLORIOUS DEATH
Satomi Kato walked through her neighborhood near her house on the eventide of the 25 Apr, 2016. Satomi was a young lady who was proud to be Japanese. She enjoyed her Aikido and Judo classes. She enjoyed wearing traditonal Japanese clothing. She loved the culinary arts of Japan. Satomi had traveled the worldly concern but had always returned to her dearest res publica. At 25 long time old she had experienced a lot but still enjoyed her own land 's culture.
Satomi was walking that evening around 8 PM wearing her pink yukata. She loved wearing yukata even in everyday everyday post. She was going to run into a admirer at a local anesthetic restaurant. It had been a retentive day 's work and was glad to relax.

Satomi 's 'Friend'Yoko, whom she was going to meet was actually her lover. Satomi shivered as she thought of Yoko 's piano backtalk against hers, not to mention her own indulgent lips all over Yoko 's sexy naked trunk. Satomi beamed as she though of this. After eating tonight she planned on driving her fan state of nature in bed. They had met in college and already planned on spending the rest of their life together.
Satomi thought she heard someone moving in a small skittle alley as she walked by near the eating house. `` Who 's there ? '' she shouted.
The answer was a katana being swung at her. Satomi successfully dodged it and went into defence modal value. She had difficulty seeing her attacker however. She grabbed her attacker and sent him to the background. Her attacker caught her off guard however and swung his katana again as it passed through Satomi 's neck sending her head tumbling onto the ground. A shower of blood fell to the land and her headless body twitched before falling to the concrete with a thud. Her lovely decapitated head rolled to a stop in a immense pond of blood. Satomi Kato was abruptly. Her lover Yoko would never feel Satomi 's soft lip on her again.
The killer was exhilerated. This was the most enjoyable kill yet. This charwoman had been a worthy adversary. He was no less happy Satomi was dead however. He looked in awe as he saw the lovely Whitney Moore Young Jr. Aikido practician 's headless body lying in a pool of ancestry. There would be a big mess to clean up but it was worth it. He picked up Satomi 's decapitated top dog and closed her optic. Her lips were parted in death. `` Thank you Satomi. You were a great antagonist. The other lady friend did n't put up a battle. I am very felicitous to feature had the chance to pop you. ``
Kill Satomi Kato he had. It had been a thrilling, beautiful murder. Her decapitated torso was so gorgeous it was unbelievable. She had been a lovely womanhood. Her violent destruction was desirable of her aliveness.
He carried Satomi 's severed heading and body up to his elbow room. He wiped the endearing Japanese fair sex 's line of descent off his sword. He did n't think he would be able to top this one, the killer thought. Killing her was one of the big skill of his life.
Satomi Kato 's life was finished, however there was a heavy tribute to her when she would be laid to take a breather in her methamphetamine coffin. The Orcinus orca first enjoyed Satomi 's dead body in many means over those two days. The cause of death had so much respect for her and washed her kimono of all the blood stains. `` Do n't care, Satomi. You are even more beautiful in death. ``
'' The great I die young, '' they say. Satomi was definitely great. Her violent death was a triumph of sweetheart and prowess. The orca thought that the cracking show of love and respect for a beautiful charwoman was to dispatch her in cold blood.
When the orca took Satomi 's cadaver to her final examination resting space he thought of how to induce her casket extra exceptional. He then thought just her body being there would make it special. He placed her beheaded point at the social movement separate from her headless stiff. Unlike the other adult female he had murdered he left Satomi 's wearing apparel on her body. He left her breasts exposed however. It was simply beautiful, he thought.
'' Satomi Kato 1991-2016 Brilliant warriorlike arist and gorgeous cleaning woman. R.I.P. Death by decapitation. ``
Satomi Kato was a with child woman, but it is much amend that she is drained now. Not even the most brave warriors get as glorious of a death as this Japanese beauty had. Her sweetheart and braveness will endure on forever.

THE END

YOKO TRIES REVENGE
Yoko Mizushima was distraut. She had been told that her lover Satomi Kato had been murdered. The snag would n't cease falling from her human face. She could n't believe it.
Yoko had been told by an informant that she was finale seen near the eatery where they were to take on that night. No one had seen Satomi 's body so she still did n't believe she was drained. She did n't bang who the informant was but she headed there right away. Satomi always told her she was too trusting and naive. Maybe she was, Yoko thought, but she had to do something.
Yoko wore a sexy lightlessness apparel that showed off the lovely woman 's bender. She wore Joseph Black richly bounder and silk step-in. She had red lip rouge on and her nails were glossy, long, and red. She dressed the come antonym of her now short girlfriend.
Yoko was frightened as she neared the sight where her informant told her that her dear Satomi was last seen. She was not used to going situation on her own. She saw a man standing in a little alleyway near where the website was she was supposedly net seen.The man asked her, `` Are you Yoko Mizushima ? ``
'' Yes '' she replied.
'' I killed your buff, '' he said.
Yoko was enraged as she flew at the man desparate to get retaliation. The man reacted quickly and pulled out his katana. Yoko charged at him and slapped the man and scratched his look with her nails.
The man quickly responded by lifting his katana and impaled Mizushima through her thorax and out her rachis. Yoko looked into the man 's oculus and still struggled to fight back, but the man held his sword in the woman 's chest watching the stock run out of her injury. She choked line of descent out of her oral fissure as she tried to take a breather. The man wanted her to die slowly and painfully so he held to katana still inside her. The man enjoyed watching the charwoman in her demise throes. The life slowly ebbed out of her. A large pool of parentage formed beneath where the dying Japanese beauty stood. Yoko 's eyes closed and her arms fell limply to her side. The alone thing keeping her standing was the man holding the sword inside her. The man smiled when he was satisfied that there was no pulse coming from the cover girl char. He pulled the sword out of her injury and watched in pleasure as Yoko 's dead body fell limply to the ground. He loved how limp and lifeless she looked. He wiped his blade of the stagnant woman 's blood.
The sea wolf looked down at the consistence of his fifth victim. So sexy and hot Yoko looked with that black dress and high bounder. She dressed well for her own funeral, the man thought darkly.
Yoko did not get the retaliation she sought. She would however be reunited with her lover in Death. The Orcinus orca knew Yoko was substantially off short. He had enjoyed murdering her though he had no ill will torward her. He only told her he had killed Satomi to get Yoko enraged enough to charge at him.
He then felt his font. He had just noticed in his excitement of killing the beauty that she had scratched his nerve and he was bleeding. He smiled. `` fountainhead fought Whitney Young lady. ``
Yoko had a very sonsy trunk with heavy breasts and the cause of death would get great delectation out of her drained consistence. After taking the endearing clay upstairs he washed her naked eubstance of all the line as usual. Touching Yoko 's body was a real joy. He could see why a great cleaning lady like Satomi Kato loved her so.
The killer whale had built a new chicken feed coffin For Yoko And Satomi 's bodies to lie side by side in decease. It was a lovely jesture he thought because he respected both of them.
Yoko 's torso was such a joy to persuade around with her limp and sexy arms and legs that the killer did n't want to let her go. After two twenty-four hours however it was prison term to lay her to rest alongside her lover.
The brass for both of the adorable couple was put side by face. Yoko 's read :
'' Yoko Mizushima 1993-2016 Satomi 's fan. R.I.P. Died from being impaled by katana. ''
The killer whale laid Yoko to repose naked except for silk panties and senior high dog. A direct contrast to Satomi Kato 's yukata she wore in death. It was gorgeous the killer thought.
Murdering lovely cleaning lady was a existent joy for the killer. Especially when he respected the ladies he kills like Yoko and Satomi.
The killer smiled at some of the new arm he was going to use in the near future on his next dupe. A certain Chinese ma'am aliveness in Tokyo he has been following. She is extraordinarily beautiful and she wo n't be animated much longer. The grampus was planning a very unspeakable expiry for this adorable noblewoman. He had experimented with making Yoko suffer before she died by holding the blade inside of her. Torture and pain in the neck was something he was occupy in trying in the future.
The killer looked back one more metre at his victims so far before bolting the door and driving back to his home.
Yoko Mizushima 's new family was lying next to her dead lover Satomi Kato. Their love was extraordinary and is beautiful even in death. Their bodies brushed against each former in the center of the coffin. Both their lip were slightly parted and still red as if they were still alive. Their eyes were closed in decease but their peel still had a hue that made it reckon as though they were only sleeping. class from now their beauty will still remain.
THE END