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yeah a new story. hate me ;w;
I finished KHR! about 2 weeks ago and this story just came to mind. No it won't be a Mary Sue OC obviously
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*Takes place before Varia Arc*
*OC looks like the girl in the cover photo*
The slow clicking of heels against marble echoed throughout the hallway, opposing the quick steps of multiple people close behind. To any normal person, they would've started running away from the steps, but the Mafia always had strange people.
White fabric flew slightly from the girl's high low dress as she turned around, piercing honey colored eyes awaited the people who were following her to turn the corner. In merely a few seconds, 6 men dressed in the same suits and sunglasses turned the corner only to stop and pull out the similar revolvers directed towards the girl's head.
"You killed the Boss didn't you?!" one of them yelled angrily, gripping the revolver even harder. The girl brought up a hand, only to have them become more wary of her. To their surprise, she just yawned as she rubbed both eyes
"Answer!" another member yelled. The raven haired girl sighed
"Do you people know where my jacket is?" she asked, completely avoiding the question. One man grit his teeth as they all shot on cue.
The sudden sound of metal against metal sounded as the black haired girl pulled out a long spear from seemingly nowhere, spinning it in order to deflect all the bullets. The spear itself was two heads taller than the 14 year old girl, not that she was very tall in general either.
The empty clicks of .38 revolvers were the only thing making noise eventually, none of the Mafia members dared to say anything, either from shock or fear.
The young girl lifted up the large spear once again, the silver point at the end glistened slightly from the beautiful chandelier above, illuminating the hallway while frightening the Family in front of her.
"Who were you sent by?" one man demanded, the girl looked around to see one of them trying to hurriedly reload but dropping the bullets instead
"How annoying" the girl calmly said as her eyes turned into slits "I think I'll kill you too." A shot fired, narrowly missing the girl's head as she didn't bother moving, she clicked her tongue in annoyance, bringing the spear next to her side. She shifted her position slightly, her left foot was in front as she held her spear much differently, her hands gripped the spear harshly to the point where her hands were bleeding due to her fair length nails.
No one in the decorated hall dared to move, one side was filled with similarly dressed Mafia men, and the other side was practically empty besides the young teen. In an instant, the sounds of gun shots were heard throughout the whole mansion, quickly followed by multiple screams.
The small bell rung as a pale hand pushed the door forward, the scent of sweets was strong. The mixed scent of berries and sugar wafted in the air, much too sweet for the girl's preferences. She sighed in despair, walking around the large, old fashioned, wooden candy store. The store was empty, no customers besides herself, even the counter was empty.
"Useless…" the girl muttered, clicking her tongue in annoyance before pulling her white scarf upward to cover her mouth. Yellow eyes looked around before a tiny hand with painted indigo nails opened a glass jar "What flavor…?" she whispered to herself, swirling her cold hand in the wrapped candies. Hesitantly, she took a few lollipops between her fingers and pulled out her hand from the jar of candy. Sighing in defeat again, she stared at the three different colored lollipops, a red, yellow and blue. Frowning slightly, she turned to look towards the counter where an old man with gray hair stood happily, observing the girl. The waist length black haired followed the girl as she walked over towards the senior, lifting her hand up to show what she was buying. The man nodded as he pressed some buttons on the cash register, green digital numbers appeared representing a small amount of money for her to pay.
The old man opened his mouth, ready to speak the obvious of the price but was met with a gruesome death as something sharp impaled his neck. The only sound he made was a meager grunt before tumbling over onto the wooden counter, the small knife in his throat impaled deeper. His legs fell sloppily, barely supporting him as he lied beside the cash register, staining the surface a crimson red color. The same yellow eyes stared calmly before shutting itself, silently she walked away from the crime scene and exited the store as if nothing had happened. She inwardly smiled to herself, thankful that not many people visited the store and that the shop itself had no windows that showed the dead man who worked in affair with the Mafia.
"How far do we have to go Mammon?" The 15 year old 'fallen' prince complained as he and the tiny Mist Guardian jumped from roof to roof in the middle of town, eager to catch the thief who was in their own league
"Stop complaining Bel, we're getting closer" Mammon clicked his tongue "Damn them, taking our missions and leaving with half our pay…" Bel gave his signature laugh
"Ushishishi… But we still get paid for doing nothing though" a smirk was plastered brightly on his face as he pulled out one of his knives
"Don't be stupid Bel, if people heard someone stole our missions, Varia's name would be ruined" Mammon warned the prodigy, even though he knew that Bel probably was already aware
"So we just kill the person right? Ushishishi~" his grin grew wider if it was even possible
"Not yet Bel, we have to see who hired them" the grin faltered, turning into a small frown
"Tch, boring" he stated, the Mist Guardian sighed
"Deal with it" the Arcobaleno retorted, releasing a slight gasp as his covered eyes saw the old paper in his hands glow brighter than usual
'That's still gross' the 15 year old Bel thought to himself, remembering the procedure of his thoughography
"So how close are we?" Mammon sighed, not bothering to answer but showed him the paper. The blue letter, M, was getting even brighter by the second
"Shishishi~ we're close" he returned to his normal grin as if he was never disappointed in the first place.
Abruptly, Mammon ceased his flight while Bel stopped as well, he stood normally as he looked down at the port they were at. Not many people were seen, most likely due to the fact that it was about 3am. Yet it was strange for anyone, to see a young girl sitting at a portside by herself in the middle of winter. The two were slightly surprised that the culprit was a girl, but what more was that she looked much too young. From their perspective, they could only see her back, a white sweater with no intricate designs was seen along with messy slightly shorter than waist length raven hair.
"Is that her?" Bel asked the illusionists, not bothering to whisper as he didn't care if the woman could hear them. Mammon gave a small sound which Bel took for an answer, in an instant he pulled out his fan of knives "So now what?" he asked, slightly disappointed that his mission was to not just kill her
"We corner her first" Mammon replied as he quickly disappeared from Bel's view
"Shishishi~" Bel laughed as he quickly jumped down from the rooftop that was about three dozen feet away from her, yet landing relatively close. He looked around, searching for the tiny Mist Guardian and was surprised to find the Arcobaleno hovering before the girl with Fantasma shifted into its yellow halo snake form, ouroboros to be specific. Bel slowly walked up to the two, eavesdropping on their conversation.
"Why is an Arcobaleno looking for me?" the girl's voice was calm, slightly higher pitched
"Why is a girl stealing our missions and pay?" Mammon asked seriously, but it was difficult to find it intimidating with the cute voice he had. The girl looked at Mammon, tilting her head slightly
"I'm tired…" she dully respondedshifting her legs closer towards her chest ready to stand up
"I don't feel like killing a girl" she giggled slightly, standing up unsteadily
"And you?" she turned her head slightly, honey eyes looked at the messy blonde haired teen. Bel's smirk stayed in place, pulling out three knives
"I'd rather kill you this instant, shishishi~" the girl kept her smile
"That's no fun, Belphegor" she said emphasizing his name
"Ah? Fan of the Prince?" she shook her head. In Mammon's and Bel's eyes, they were slightly surprised at how the girl was not afraid of either of the two assassins.
"Frankly, I don't really care about what you want" her smile faded, turning into a straight line as she sighed.
"Bel…" Mammon caught the boy's attention, the two obviously understanding what to do
"Shishishi~!"
"Tch…" she clicked her tongue in annoyance, her cold back pressed against an equally cold brick wall. Bringing up her scratched pale hand, she gently licked the bleeding cut from her palm to around the back of her hand through the space between her index and thumb. The knife cut hadn't been painfully deep, but deep enough to draw a fair amount of blood. Her right hand gripped the dark colored handle of her spear, while her other hand dug into her creamy sweater's pocket to take out one of her enemy's knives that were actually clean besides the slight rust
"Found ya~" her eyes widened, looking to her right she saw the 15 year old blonde boy grinning, holding up the same silver knife that pierced her hand earlier.
"Damn rat" a thud rang throughout the alleyway, the end of the spear hit the ground roughly causing the wielder's leg to shake slightly from her unbalance. In one swift movement, she jumped, launching herself up from the ground onto the three story building's roof with ease as she dodged the sudden silver knives that aimed at her in midair. The quiet click of her brown combat boots sounded as she landed onto the building easily. She turned her head to look down at the young assassin, eyes widening slightly as she saw him stay in place with such a bothersome smirk. Her look quickly turned into a glare as she tried to guess what was going on before it hit her in the head, literally.
The back of her head ached in pain as she turned around 180 degrees to see the hooded Arcobaleno, the corner of her eyes wandered around the floor of the building, well roof. Right at the edge of her line of view, she saw about 4 average sized rocks, part of them were covered in her own crimson blood. Her thoughts wavered, the pain from the thrown rocks mixed up her thoughts slightly, distracting her severely.
Two more knives flew towards her, and she ran again. This time, instead of hide and seek in and around town, it was tag above everything. Each and every building had a thin layer of snow, followed by the small footprints that were soon imprinted on all of them one by one.
"Playing tag won't get you anywhere, shishishi~" she grit her teeth, frowning as she faced head on completely ignoring the two. Sadly, she knew it was true, but completely ignored it anyways.
"This game is boring" she didn't know if she was trying to insult them or not, she just stated what was on her mind "We should just end this"
"If you cooperate that is"
Thud
Raven hair was sprawled onto the frozen roof, thin black ice was surrounding her felt insulting as it mirrored everything above. The thing that pissed her off the most was the blue thing that wrapped itself around her right ankle
"Shishishi~ that was easy" Bel stated, landing perfectly on both feet as he stood behind the fallen girl
"It's easier if you just answer our questions, we'll make your death quick" Mammon's empty face spoke, tightening its grip on her severely, yet received no scream in reply.
"You think I'd lose to such a stupid trick?" a rhetorical question, yet it was answered with tightening its grip more. Honey eyes closed slightly, wincing in pain "Could you stop that please? It's gonna bruise" a knife landed beside her head, right in front of her eyes. It was followed a second later by a white boot, belonging to the young Varia officer.
"Trying to act cool eh? Only a prince can do that, shishi~" her eyes didn't meet the boy's face, instead they closed on itself "Mammon, I think she fainted, shishishiI~!"
"No… I'm just tired" she dully stated before sighing "I'm losing a decent amount of blood from myhand because of you" Bel laughed again unlike Mammon was starting to get annoyed
"Stupid girl, we don't have time for you stupid games. Who hired you?" the raven haired girl's face grimaced slightly
"Second person to ask that question…" she sighed, opening her calm eyes when she felt the grip tighten yet again, knowing that it was a demand for an answer. Hesitantly, she muttered "I wasn't hired by anyone"
"Shishishi~ Are you lying to us, peasant?" Bel threw another knife beside her head, its edge stuck into the ground perfectly, identical to the one he threw earlier
"Not at all, I hate lying" her lips curved into a smile, pulling her hands up to position herself upward,
"You don't understand your position at all, do you?" Mammon's voiced was etched with annoyance. Bel backed up slightly as he watched Mammon's strange blue rope-like things completely surrounded the girl's tiny body. In her position, she wouldn't be able to breathe at all, the blood to all her body parts would be cut off too by its grip
"Shishishi, done already?" Bel looked at Mammon appeared beside him in his normal body, he concluded that it was an illusion since the girl was still wrapped in things.
A few seconds of silence passed by, just before Mammon's gasp could be heard in all the emptiness. Silver chains erupted from the ground, encasing the pale body entirely like a cocoon along with Mammon's. About 4 knives immediately launched itself towards the chains but simply bounced off as the chains seemed to increase more and more. No one could tell if anyone was in pain from the chains, since the sound of the chains hitting one another was overpowering all other sounds, though Bel doubted that Mammon would be screaming in pain.
In an instant, Bel jumped back, avoiding the few chains that came from the ground continuously. He took each moment to identify the girl's chain, they seemed to be normal chains at first glance though a pointed spike could be seen on the edge, assuming it was to pierce people just like her well wielded spear. The weapon was a good choice he had to admit, not many weaknesses and easy to use if you practiced enough, but the only downside was the amount of noise it made. The attack kept their opponent moving, wasting their stamina with simple yet deadly attacks. Perfect for stalling out enemies or instantly silencing them, just like an assassin
"Tch, stupid girl" Bel looked up, slightly in front of him to the right was Mammon, covered in slight scratches, yet nothing fatal.
Crash
Another chain flung itself up from the now destroyed roof floor, trying to pierce one of the two Varia officers, yet was in vain like any other attempt.
"Oi Mammon..." Bel spoke loudly over the crashing of concrete and clinging of chains
"What is it?" the Mist Guardian asked as he dodged another chain aimed for him, Bel followed the same action but for the attacks directed to him
"If we keep this up, she'll run away, and Boss'll get mad at us" he spoke in a wary tone for once, afraid of Xanxus' rage
"I know that already! But these stupid chains keep getting in the way"
"Shishishi~ you'll owe me for this Mammon" a smirk returned, and without warning he charged straight into the dense maze of chains that someone kept their position in midair.
Mammon stood there, continuously avoiding the chains tracking him. It was no challenge, just pesky. He would not be in a good mood for the next day, it was obvious, and what would piss him off more is that he would need to owe the stupid prince for what his plan right now. Sadly enough, he understood what he was doing, and was not satisfied with it at all.
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