When this began, there were for of us. We were close as 4 peas in a pod. No that's a cheap comparison. Oh well, on with my story.
There were four of us. One was the serious but humorous one. The other was the mysterious and wise one. The third was the one who could make a joke about anything and cheer anyone up in any situation with comic relief. Then there was the fouth one, other known as me. I was the insane one that everyone liked.
Of course they knew i was insane. They had seen me in my psycho moods more than once. Not like i could help demensia of course. Anyhow, one day the mysterious one -- Sorry, i'll use names. Saito. One day he vanished.
After weeks of searching, The humorous one -- Ven had found his body. I still remeber his face when he ran up to me. Worried. "Saito was killed. I found his body, and he had something carved on his arm..."He was cut off. "Was it “Jealousy” Ven?"I asked him. "How did you know?"He asked.
Well, lets pause for a minute. I knew because if you haven't guessed, i killed Saito. Why? Jealousy obviously. Not like they'd ever know, but i was indeed the culprit. This was a game to me. Well not really, just hate. Pure hate.