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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fanfiction · #1781323
ranma's curse gets tweeked and it causes more problems than normal
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Chapter #4

She tried to bleach the face off

    by: ScourgeFanatic Author IconMail Icon
After having to endure a whole night in a basket full of dirty female underwear, Ranma was finally taken out. A pair of gigantic hands grabbed him from the pile of disgusting clothes and brought him up to the absently smiling face of Kasumi.

"Kasumi! Kasumi, it's me Ranma! I'm not a pair of panties!" Ranma tried to scream out, but Kasumi just kept smiled and brought him over to a bucket and placing him on the ground while she put on a pair of disposable gloves.

"Kasumi! Can't you hear me! I'm not a pair of panties! I'm Ran-

"Whoever painted Ranma's face in my panties is really perverted!" Kasumi said, blushing, not even knowing that she had cut Ranma off. "Oh, well. . .It would be a waste to throw away a perfectly good pair of panties just because of a silly picture." Ranma mentally shrank in fear at the idea of being thrown away like a piece of garbage without any though.

Kasumi pulled the gloves on tight and took a scrubbing brush from next to her, dunking in the bucket, which gave an ominous fizzle. "I should at least try to bleach it out first."

"What!? Kasumi, no! Please Kasumi, I'm a human! A huma- Ranma was cut off again, but not by Kasumi's voice this time. Instead, his voice was interrupted by the scrubber coming down and making contact with his face, immediately starting to burn it off. "Aaaaaaaahhh!" Ranma shrieked as the bleach seeped into his face, it felt like it was on fire!

But, before Ranma could even try to adjust to the burn, Kasumi starting scrubbing at his face.

"aAAAAAaaaAAAaAaaaaahhhhhH!" His face was being ripped at and burned at the same time! He tried to plead with Kasumi to stop, but she just wouldn't stop scrubbing.

Kasumi hummed a happy tune as she scrubbed at the picture, it was already starting to fade! She would definitely be buying this brand of bleach again! Oh! The scrubber had run out of bleach, so she took the brush away from her panties and dunked it back in the bucket.

"Huff huff huff. . .h. . .help. . .somebody. . .pLEASE SOMEBODY HELP!" Ranma screamed out.

Suddenly, the washroom's door opened, Akane's face peeking out of it. "Hey, onee chan! Have you seen Ranma today?" Her eye's absently flicked down to the pair of red panties her older sister was scrubbing at.

"A. . .akane! plEASE AKANE HELP! TELL HER I'M NOT A PAIR OF PANTIES, I'M HUMAN!" Ranma screamed out to Akane, his fiancee, the one whom he had secretly loved for a long time.

"Oh. . ." Kasumi took a moment to think, not hearing the anguished cries of the man she was unknowingly torturing, "No I don't think I have, sorry." Akane nodded, not hearing Ranma's screams either.

"Akane! Plea-!" Ranma cried out, only to be interrupted, "Oh, okay! Bye then!" Akane briefly looked at the panties again, as if feeling that something was wrong, only to shake her head and leave, closing the washing-room door behind her.

Ranma's screams lasted until and after Kasumi had finished bleaching his face off, the pain never ending.

Kasumi finally finished bleaching the pair of panties and threw it in the wash with all of her other pair's, turning the temperature to hot, so the bleach would definitely be washed out.

As the hot water poured onto Ranma, his body finally reverted to it's original form.

Or, at least, it almost did, as the washing machine tried to turn against the weight of a whole young man, the door busted open, leaving Ranma to tumble out of the washer, a pool of hot water surrounding him.

Kasumi screamed, panicking and turning Ranma around, to see if he was breathing.

But he wasn't, no, he definitely wasn't.

Or, should I say, couldn't? After all, who could breath without a nose or a mouth? Who could look up at the woman who had unknowingly destroyed him, without eye's? Who could hear her screams of regret and terror, without ear's?

What Kasumi saw, when she turned Ranma's dead body around was a completely blank face.






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