Chapter 58: Double Kill.

Yukio came into the room, looking around in the process. The walls were red, with purple lights everywhere. There were stains all over them with weirdly shaped objects on dressers, tables, and on the floors.

'Its stinks..'

Yukio flinched from the smell. Like garbage that's been in the heat for too long. Like a fat person who's been accumulating a smell for too long.

"Oh yeah baby!"

In the heart shaped bed, he saw a rounded object shaking under the sheets. It was getting slow and seemed to be going slower.

"I'm cumming!!!!"

He circle came from under the sheets while gritting his teeth. There was a skinny body under him with a blank expression. The man then started tugging below and white stuff came onto her face.

'W-What is that?'

Yukio was slowly circling the room, watching his steps in the process. He was a kid, but in order for him to survive, he had to learn how to keep quite. A dungeon is a scary place after all.

"You stupid bitch! React damn it!"

The fat man slapped the woman who didn't even flinch from it. Seeing no reaction again, he grabbed below and thrusted. The man then kept moving back and forth once more while screaming out.

'I..can kill him like this right?'

Yukios body shivered as he walked past a lamp. In the next moment, black spandex was over his body once more. He had a black mask on that only revealed his eyes. meaning it covers everything below the nose. He had a black sheath on his back with a brown handle sticking out.

"Wait! Who was at the door again?!"

The fat man then looked back and saw the door closed. He then looked around the room some more and saw a small, black figure in the corner.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The fat man looked back, his body juggling in the process. The woman under him, who became smothered in his fat after he came, was now able to breath once again.

"My name is s2. I'm an assassin sent here to kill you."

That was what Haruto told Yukio say.

"A-An assassin?! Who sent you?!"

The man rolled out the bed and his whole body was seen. He had layers upon layers of fat on him. His dick was no bigger then an ant and that was being considerate.

'No wonder that woman wasn't reacting. He..has nothing for her to react too..'

Yukio reached for the handle on his back.

"Who sent me is none of your concern. I'd just be happy right now since I went out having sex."

The mask Yukio wore acted like a voice changer. Hearing the deep voice, the fat man gulped slightly.

"G-Guards!"

He yelled out. After a few seconds though, no one answered. Outside the door, a single guard stood still.

'Whoever let their boss unattended like this should be fired..'

Haruto sighed slightly while looking down.

"Hey! Who are you?!"

He looked up and saw a man in armor. He had a mace in his back with a feather on his helmet.

'Can't even be mad. I practically spoke it into existence..'

"I saw the bosses door unattended so I filled in until someone came back. That's all sir."

Haruto spoke with respect to the man.

"Oh, I see. I just had to go take a piss. You may leave now."

Haruto looked up at the man and smiled in his armor. 'Looks like you've committed grave sins too..' A sword appeared in Harutos hand.

"Don't scream too loud.."

Back in the room, the fatty kept waiting for someone to answer.

"Hey! Someone come here! I'm about to be killed!"

There was no answer from the door. There was however blood coming from under the door frame that was only noticed by the blank faced woman.

'I should hurry..'

Yukio pulled on the handle and a sword appeared. It was thin, and sharp. It blended in with the darkness that shrouded the desert at night.

Yukio played with the sword to get a feel for it then rushed at the fat man. The fat man saw this and backed up, only to fall onto his butt.

"W-Wait!"

Yukio jumped up slightly.

"I-Ill give you anything! Women! Money! Power! Just let me liveeeeee!"

Yukio came down on the man. 'I...don't feel remorse...' The fat man visions became that of an sword. 'This...is great!'

SHEIK!

Blood sprayed everywhere as his sword easily pierced the skin. The skin of a skinny body.

"What?!"

The women who was in bed jumped out before Yukio before he fully came down, only to be stabbed herself.

She stood over his body while stammering slighly. Her dead look remained the same as ever.

"Why?.."

Yukio was confused by her actions as he yanked the sword out her body, making her fall onto the fat mans body.

"If anyone is going to kill this bastard, then it shall be me.."

She then reached below and dug into her crotch, making Yukio throw up slighly. After some time, a sharp blade emerged in her hand.

"What?!"

The fat man pushed her away and slid back. He left a trail of sweat on the floor.

"Hehe. Your so small that you couldn't even feel the tip of blade.."

The sword was atleast 3 inches long. Truly embarrassing for the fat man.

"You...you were hiding this all along?!"

"That's right.."

The wound on her body stretched further as she turned around.

"That's right..."

Seeing her raise her blade up, Yukio quickly thought, 'If she kills him then my mission is over. You know what, screw it. I'll just kill them both.'

"Wait! W-What do you want from me?! Money! Men?! Power?!"

She stopped herself and smirked.

"I want the pleasure I never had."

She continued and..

SHEIK!

A line appeared on the womans back. It was split down vertically, making red slowly emerge from it.

"Wha..."

Her body then split into two, making them fall on each side of the man. 'I-I did it..' Yukio shook a little, but stopped as the fat man quickly got up and jumped onto the bed.

Yukio then reached into his back pocket and flicked his hand at the man. The man was carried by the force of the object that hit him in the back of the head, making him fly into the red wall.

"This is..."

The dead bodies started turning into a black fog. They then flew up into the air, and combined. They started flying around the room as Yukio only watched.

"Hey. Are you finished s2? I heard a loud thump."

The door opened and Haruto emerged. He was back into his black outfit with the straw hat tilting down slightly.

"Woah..."

Haruto looked to his right and saw a huge blood stain against the wall.

"Wheres the body at though?.."

Haruto looked up and saw black dust racing around. 'What? He's already able to absorb evil? And at such an young age too...' Haruto then thought that he was lucky that he only killed his mom when he was born. If he killed any more after that, then a little devil would have been going around, murding endlessly.

"S-S1. I did it.."

Haruto noticed that he was shaking. He also noticed that he wasn't really scared and was only putting up an act. 'Maybe he thinks I'll be frightened if I see him with a normal look on his face after he killed someone.'

"So...wheres the person he was dry humping?"

Haruto looked around, but didn't see any sign of her. There wasn't anyone in the bed, and the windows weren't busted.

"Here.."

He pointed to his left, my right, and said.

Haruto then walked over to the corner of the bed and...

"What da fuck."

He saw a woman slit in half. Her guts and brain matter were all over the floor, making Haruto flinch slightly.

"Y-You killed the woman too?"

Haruto was baffled.

"Y-Yeah. She...got in the way of me killing the fat man, so I had to do it."

Harutos eye brows raised.

"Oh? That's amazing! Most would back away, but you actually stepped up!"

Haruto patted the kids head as he pulled his mask down. 'I found a real dark mage haven't I? Seeing him make a choice like this really puts me into the ground though. I would have definitely tried to find a way to finish this mission without killing her in the process.'

"Was she hot?"

Haruto asked Yukio a strange question, making him slightly smile.

"Eh. She was a 5 out of like..10."

"For real?! Fat pig couldn't get anything better than that?"

"Come on S1. You've seen him. You've...seen him!"

"Ah, your right my student. If she was hotter, would you have let her lived?"

"100% I would have gave her to S1!"

"Your growing up just nicely.."

Haruto patted his head then looked around the room.

"Alright. Their bodies aren't here, but up there. Absorb the womans dust and I'll bring the man back. We'll make this look like the guard out there killed the fatty then committed right after."

The dead guard then floated in through the room.

"Eh? Absorb? How do I?.."

Yukio was confused by his words. Hes never absorbed this 'dust' before, so he was at a lost.

"I don't know? Figure it out. I need to start setting up this crime scene now."

Some of the dust then flew into the wall and a fat body appeared. It looked brand new. For a dead body atleast. Haruto then went on to stage the scene.

He grabbed the mace from the dead guard and walked up to the fat man. He then swung down on his head repeatedly until the head was no more. He threw the mace to the side and levitated the fat body near the door frame.

He then made a wire and levitated up to the ceiling. He tied the wire around the lava lamp that slightly lit the room up and made a noose out of it.

He then placed the dead guard onto the noose and smiled at his work.

'The fatty opened the door and the guard attacked. After that, he hung himself. As for the woman, I'll just break the window after we leave. The end.'

Haruto was happy he lived in medieval times. No DNA scans, no cameras, none of that.

'Now let's see..'

He looked back and saw that Yukio had his hands together like he was praying. 'That's one way I guess. But...'

Haruto came up and hit him on the head.

"Hey! Your absorbing too much! You'll take in the entire villages malice if you continue like that."

"Owwy.."

He held his head while crying. He then looked over and saw the scene Haruto prepared.

"Wow...you seemed like you've done this before.."

'Yeah. I wonder why...'

"Yukio iris. You are now my dark disciple. Congratulations!"

Haruto patted his head, and Yukios smiled got bigger. 'I-I did it! I really did it!'

"I'll let you have sex with any female in the kingdom now! Good job!"

Yukio kept his smile, but it slowly changed at fully realizing what he said.

"Let's go. Getting here was hard, but leaving is the easiest thing ever."

Haruto put his hand out and a dark portal appeared. Yukio was still in a daze as he walked through the portal. Haruto then gave one last look and sighed.

'Bastard shouldn't have yelled at Jura liked that. Your lucky to even be in her presence you perverted scum.'

Haruto then spat out on the fat mans body. He then looked up and stared at the door. 'I..killed the man out there, meaning his blood is in the hallways. Oh what the hell. As long as they dont suspect me.'

Haruto shrugged it off and walked through the portal. 'When I get blood magic, things like this won't happen..'

Haruto appeared in his room and sat down on the bed.

"Welcome back! How did it go?!"

Wanda was still awake, causing me to check my wrist, only to sigh. 'Its 2 in the morning. Go to sleep woman.'

"I need you to send a message to Caroline, saying to come by in the morning. The mission went well by the way."

Haruto started stripping down. He then looked over and saw that Yukio was still in a daze. 'I..was kidding. Maybe I'll just let you go on a simple date with anyone in the kingdom.'

"Yukio. Me and Wanda are about to go to bed. Join in when you like."

Haruto then slid his naked body back and got under the sheets. Wanda stripped down too and got under the sheets with him.

Seeing this, Yukio snapped out of his daze. 'Eh?! I'm going to be sleeping in the same bad with them?! And their naked too?! This is..this is too weird..'

Yukio walked over to a dresser.

'Its weird but...'

He looked back at the sleeping man and woman. He was a big spoon while she was the little spoon.

'It would be like sleeping with a mom and dad..'

He ran with that thought and went into the bed. He wore a black track suit as he slid under the covers.

"Hm..."

Wanda slowly opened her eyes and saw the boy. Upon seeing him, she smiled and pulled him into her flat chest.

"Good morning.."

She closed her eyes and he stared blankly at the white skin.

'Soft...'

He wrapped his arms around her and closed his eyes. A huge smile was plastered on his face.

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