After the club disbanded each host went their own separate ways, except the twins. They were already modelling as a backup, but they planned to just stay at home most of the time. Until one fate full day a strange creature slipped into their room. With long snakelike arms it slithered silently to where the twins lay in slumber. Making a noise similar to that of frying bacon. Yet the smell, grotesque, in no way mirrored the sound. The Oder seemed metallic like blood. Probably left over fumes from left over victims. The metallic smell made the twins stir in their sleep. This creature, marked the end of their peace.
Hikaru was happily dreaming of the host club. How they would pick on Tamaki and Haruhi would complain, but her tone made it obvious she wanted to stay. Kyoya was reading his black book. While honey and mori sat at a small round table, lined with sweets, cake and tea. It was peaceful and fun back then and how they longed to go back. Suddenly the dream changed. There was a tight grip on his ankle, causing definite pain. The table below him along with everything else flipped upside-down. No, he tipped upside down, he was dangling from the ceiling, the grip around his ankle getting firmer. Suddenly a slick cutting sound and he pitched his eyes shut. When they opened again, He saw his brother also in a heap on the floor opposite him. He pushed himself up and looked around. The window was smashed along with the desk contents smashed on the floor and ripped fabric mainly from the curtains scattered around the room.
"What should we do with them." Came a sly voice, Hikaru snapped his head around to see a girl about his age holding a scythe, no. It was a long metal pole topped with part of a scythe and a human head and arm. It had white hair and blood red eyes. His teeth sharpened to menacing point. Its voice was cold, menacing. They way it spoke hit a nerve, as if accusing them of wrong doing by sleeping in their bedroom!
"hmm..." replied the girl holding it. She had cute thin pigtails and a child like face. Though she must of been their age. She wore a long black cloak over her seemingly ordinary clothes includeing a red checked skirt and white blouse.
What were they? Assassins? Why else would they come into their room? No. Assassins work with stealth. Mercenaries? Hired to take the hitachin brothers out?
"Who... What are you?" ask Kauru as he pushed his torso up off the floor and curved his body into a sitting position.
"oh." said the girl as if we had told her directions to her favourite shop on the high street. "i am death weapon meister Maka Alburn from the D.W.M.A." she explained as if that made it clearer. "And this is soul eater evens, my scythe"
"Yo." He sneered before turning into a scythe.
"Why are you in our room!" Hikaru snapped.
"Well? We were trying to get the soul of a kishin egg and." She suddenly snapped her hands over her mouth and backed away from the boys.
"Hey, Maka what's wrong?" asked the scythe a little concerned for his partner. Her eyes jolted backwards and forwards around the room before focusing on the twins again.
"T-t-they're in their underwear." She squeaked as she scrunched her eyes shut and turned around blushing.
"HEY! ANSWERE OUR QUESTION!"Hikaru barked at her. But before she had time to hear him she dived out of the window. The twins looked at each other, exchanging worried glances.
Who or what were they?
