Please note that I haven't watched the anime in a while, but I have been inspired to write something about Lust, since she isn't too popular among the homunculi. I will be writing many chapters if I get positive reviews. This chapter is short for a reason!
Killing is easy. It's a hobby, really. Murdering and slaughtering for fun is just an every day activity. It's amazing how long people can withstand begging for mercy after their leg has been cut off.
I merely walk away from the scene that was before me. Mangled bodies, blood and tears. It doesn't matter, as long as that person is dead. I make sure to leave no trail of my 'activity.' I don't look back. I already know what's there to see, and it's not much.
Sighing as I exit the torn down building, I walk down the dark streets. It's completely empty, my only company is silence. I halt as a nuisance consults me about things that simply do not matter to me.
"Lust," The voice starts. "Aren't you supposed to be with Gluttony?" The masculine voice asked, suspicion hinted in his voice.
"Dear Envy, I never heard of such orders." I say with a mocking sarcasm. I continue walking, leaving the annoyance behind. Another sigh escapes my lips as he catches up with me.
"Lust, I realize you're into your own hormonal drama, but... Don't you think disobeying Father will result in punishment?" He asks with mischief. It's obvious he actually wants the punishment to happen.
"I never said I was disobeying him, I'm just finishing some arrands that needed to be taken care of." I say smoothly, my slitted eyes darting towards Envy. I frown at his next words, all he's doing is wasting my time.
"But, Lust!" He says in a teasing tone, a wide grin on his face. I have no choice but to give in.
"I'll find Gluttony." I hiss, beginning to walk a little faster. Envy stays behind this time, and turns away.
I know that I'm stupid for my recent choices. I know that I'm going to die eventually. The thought of death doesn't phase me, however. I'm going to assume it'll be a lot more peaceful than artificially living in this hellhole.
As I approach the building I was supposed to meet Gluttony in, I can't help but give an amused smile as he comes charging towards me.
"Lust! Lust!" His frantic voice calls, the clueless expression on his face priceless as he looks up at me. "Where were you?" He asks curiously, chewing on his finger. It's a nervous habit, now that I observe him more.
"I was taking care of something. Now, are you hungry?" I ask, grinning at his demeanor as he grew overwhelmingly excited.
What absolute fun.
