A falsehood
Hikaru Shots awake, sweat drenching his bed. The last thing he remembers from his dream being the Laughter of Christopher.
feeling everything, he Shudder in relief at the Torturous Methods beyond even his insanity, the pure agony of the blood eagle something he'll never forget.
Trembling, he shudders before the door is blasted open. "Shit" he opens the window, moving out.
He shuts it and drops to the ground. Panting heavily, he sprints off. "Damnit damnit damnit," he stumbles to his feet.
Escaping those hunting him yet again. "I swear all of his houses are Just Ghost houses. a call comes in. "Don't hunt him Directly just destroy his housing."
They gulp. "It seems Sir. Egil made his move GET IT DONE MEN!" Christopher Stare at the rejections from Berserks author "understandable."
he types away at his computer, yawning before he gets up and leaves his room, entering the halls to start supper.
He Reaches the Kitchen freezing Aqua Standing in the door injured. nearly collapsing, he catches the boy.
"So What happened?" Aqua Response With a low whisper "Ru-ruby." he passes out in Christopher Arms.
Healing the Injury. He lays him on the Couch, putting a hat on and walks out of the structure, finding Ruby's location.
He heads towards it, reaching it in seconds. He glances down the Alley a gang of 11 men standing there looking at her.
"We get to screw with her when that twisted bastard is done with her, right?" They nod. "Not sure. I'd want to touch something after he's done."
"Well, he is A Monster of a fan. The very description was twisted. I can't have Ai, so I'll take her daughter. I didn't even know she had one."
Christopher Crushes the Gun he had. "Well, I didn't think I'd be running into some petty group of thugs."
They turn "PFf and who are you? Some kind of Hero I get. We let that little Rat go, but he couldn't of gotten anybody that fast."
Christopher drops the Crumble Remains of the gun, the pieces clatter against the ground. "I honestly Don't know how you bastards survived with such a pathetic cluster fuck."
His words strike a chord. "THE FUCK YOU JUST SAY!" the bigger fella Waltz over to him trying to pick him up. "I'll beat you so bad even the cops won't recognize you."
Christopher opens 1 eye "Your breath Reeks" A trigger clicks towards the man's chin having reformed the gun.
His eyes widen. "What's faster, your neck or my bullet?" The Man throws back from Christopher. He holsters the pistol.
"it's just a fake guys nobody can get a real one here." the lean man approaches his crowbar behind his neck.
"Ah, if this is your way of fighting, I won't even need the pistol." The Slim fella's Face Contorts. "What did you just say?"
Christopher smirks "I said, if that how you hold your crowbar, I won't even need the pistol. "cocky bastard."
Christopher Snickers "you actually kept your cool. I'm awe ya Man-child," he said Carelessly, his crowbar shot down. "BASTARD!"
Christopher's hand just flings up, landing palm against his as he reverse the man's force, throwing him past.
He loses his footing, a kick hammers his back, throwing him to the ground. "KEH!" Christopher stomps on him.
"I wonder how much force it'd take to break your spine." his eyes widen as the force on his back increases.
"Ah, AAAAAH!" Christopher Snickers "Nobody can hear you," he says, his face veiled in darkness, the glow of his eye unsettling.
"CRUNCH!" he burst into Whimpering Screams. His leg snapped instead of his spine. "AAAAH!" Christopher grabs the slobbering mess.
A fist hurtles into his Jaw a foul crack resounds as it dislocated. The Slobbering mess grabbing it with Tears filling his eyes still, he scrambles to his foot.
Limping to escape, Christopher grabs his other leg, throwing him over his body. He's slammed against the hard cement.
Putting him out of Service, he cracks his knuckles. "So this is a dead end, right?" Christopher says staring at the remaining 9.
Who trembles one sprinting backwards Christopher Rush Towards one clapping his hand?
He jumps off the wall, flying over them. He grabs the runner by the collar, hurling him over top his body midair.
He's smashed against the Concrete. The web-like cracks spread from under him. Christopher, hand shots back.
Grappling one's neck, a knee slams into his gut. "Ack!" his bleat of a voice pathetic "what are you a goat?"
His head is stomped to the concrete as the others swing their weapons. Christopher ducks. The bats whoosh over him, cracking the user in each other's face.
Blood pours from their noses, the 5 leg creep backwards. "I'd be more concerned about my girlfriend at the end of the Alley."
They shot backwards said Crazy bitch hair Floating in the air Ai face Completely Contorted In Fury.
Christopher lunches to Ruby. "good luck fellas I have dinner to attend to." Ai smiles as Christopher Dashes past her.
"Don't kill them." the uncanny smile fades to expressionless terror. "I'm not that bad with my strength." She utters, staring down the 5 boys left.
Her gentle hands contrast to the typical. She stands. 1 guy ogles her shamelessly. Ai rolls her eyes. "Your worse than my daughter."
The ground shatters. Ai grabs the 1, staring at her and crudely slams him into a wall. His eyes fade.
"but sadly I am Taken." her leg Shots of the crack of her heel against another face disgusting he's thrown to the ground.
"ah blue." her heel lands on his head. "Honestly, I'm disgusted the country lets you bastards walk around free."
Her heel whips up with a crisp Zing slicing up another shirt. He screams falling back "AAAH!" A slap knocks another completely out.
One catches her "GOT YOU BITCH!" The other lump crushes her "We'll have plenty of fun with you after the other wake up."
He starts snorting and laughing with amusement. "PUCHII!" the blades of her wings Pierce through his chest.
"I'll have to wash up when I get home." She walks out completely, Seamless not even a trace of blood on her body.
Emergency services Arriving after she had gone, the brutal report publicly Announced 2 confirmed dead the rest critically injured.
The reporters dramatizing it The Perpetrators Unfounded and undetectable