Enjoy The Silence 3
(Prussia x Reader)
I'd like to thank :icon for the name SUP for the organization.
"It is not worth the bother of killing yourself, since you always kill yourself too late."
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"Don't just stare at her like some piece of meat, finish examining her!" I punched the back of Antonio's head in annoyance; he'd been staring at her, naked, for about four hours now. I turned to give the girl another look before he got into the way again; her eyes were green alright and she was a brunette but her eyes sure as hell weren't lively, rather lifeless.
"But I already told you chica, it takes time to evaluate exactly how she died, you know that there are about 500,000 ways someone can kill a person on top of them possibly being supernatural? Forget about it." I sighed and turned away, the body was rotting and beginning to stink up my sensitive senses. I have no idea how the hell Carriedo even took up a job like this; it must be hell on earth for his poor little nose.
"She's dead (f/n). Good work." The sarcasm in Carriedo's voice aggravated me, sure he was great at what he did and was rather eccentric how he did his testing's but the teasing had to go. "I suppose it was done by a supernatural occurrence? Si…?" I rolled my eyes before nodding. "Perhaps, I don't have enough information to fully send it to Kirkland with it." The gem filled eyes of the usually very easy going Spaniard hardened. When it came to his job he was rather hard to break, even when it was the most minimal of tasks. But, you have to expect as much from someone in his ranking.
"Aw! Come on Toni ~! You can do it!" I looked up to him, my (e/c) eyes glancing into his own like that of a tortured puppy or in his case, a baby turtle. "Pweasee!" I cried out, much unlike myself but it was for the position and the respect. He sighed before shaking his head; I've almost got him just a little more whining!
"No can do, he'll boot me if he so much as sees that this is just suicide." His voice was somewhat staggered but at the same time rock hard, damn him.
"But Toni~!" I cried out more he only began to pick up his equipment and zip up the poor girls body. "How do you even know as much!" He pointed to a few of the many blood samples he took knowingly. This including her neck, the thin skin behind the cheek, and a where the knife had penetrated her heart.
"The smell," he bent down and sniffed the sample. " Which is rather mal do to its age. "The taste," He dipped his finger into it before tasted a bit of it, he staggered back. "Also, rather mal and salada for my taste, gah." I rolled my eyes. "And, the weight. Most blood is usually about 1.73—"
"And here comes science Carriedo to the rescue~! I get it." I waved him off as he continued to spew out calculations like no ones business.
"(f/n). I already told you, call me Toni, Carriedo makes me sound like an old man." He sent me a smile to which I blew a few hairs out of my face, he was old as dirt but acted like a 14 year old going through puberty, yes, exactly. "Toni for the senoritas or Roma and Antonio for the señors." He winked and packed up the last of his things, flinging the body over his shoulder like it was nothing. "I suppose I can pull a few strings if you ask around a bit, I heard she had a few distant relatives—"
"—All of them cut ties from her after the wedding." He sighed and thought for a moment before speaking up yet again.
"If it all comes to worse ask her husband, although, we have yet to locate him yet." I tapped my head and looked over to the tanned vampire. "I know you can do it (f/n) you just gotta believe in yourself!" I pushed his stupid face away before nodding.
"I guess I can but none of that sac crap motivational talk, I've still got five days until boss expects a full report so I'll travel around the village and look around for the man, I doubt he could have gotten away too far but if he's supernatural you owe me—"
"Bye bye now mi dulca!~ None of that meanie Roma talk alrighty! Talk to you later!" I held my hand out in protest as he sprouted his noir wings and took off into the darkness of night. "I'll be sure to show my findings to Arthur!" I grumbled a bit of nonsense before walking back into the eerily empty home.
"Damn vampires and their annoying antics. Lets just hope one of the Vargas' will maul him to death. Hehe." I closed the door behind me and took a seat in one of the rooms chairs to relax a bit. After the conversation with Lili I refused to rest until I'd gotten to the cottage. Surprise, surprise no one was home and a dead girl maybe a week or two old was laying face down on the splinter-ridden floor. "God I hate my life sometimes." I lit a cigarette before inhaling the toxins; as the smoke filled my lungs it calmed me to an extent, I let my eyes roll back into my head and I slouched. I thought over where I may find the target and why exactly this had happened. Why couldn't I have gotten an easier case, one that had to deal with fairies and misunderstandings? "Gghhhhh…I've got to get over this bad habit of mine hehe.~" I let some of the smoke disperse from my nose before I pulled the cancer stick away from my lips and threw it to the floor, much of the bud completely gone.
"Just laying about won't due me much good, I suppose I should start searching or something…yeah." I pulled up my supplies and put my pack of smokes away before standing up again, stretching slightly. "It's almost morning, I should get a move on, and the closest villa is about a miles walk up the mountain." I rolled my eyes and kicked my shoes into the dark oak wood. I tightened the buckles on my boots, gripped my bag tightly before speed walking out of the room and up the mountain. It was going to be rather hot and I'd always found that traveling in the humid air of morning to be a bore, especially when on a mountain but at nigh it kept my adrenaline pumping. There could be something to my side or behind me, I never knew but it was just more the fun keeping me on my toes.
I looked around me to see large oaks, many maples, and causally placed shrubs here and there. The mythical Slender man wisped through my mind as I walked though the dark forest. "Haha, get it together girl." I blew a few breaths and pulled out some hard lemon candy to help me keep the edge off and began to chew on the candy roughly. Whatever it was that was freaking me out it was doing a good job, I wasn't usually this on edge but I felt like I was being watched indeed. Maybe it was the ass that I'm looking for or maybe it was someone who didn't know how to mind their own damn business? Let a girl do her job.
We weren't necessarily the good guys but we weren't bad either…er we just got the job done no matter what we have to do even if that included the death of a few civilians. I sped up and continued to skid across the mountain in search of some evidence.
Shwe
Shwe
Shwe
What the fuck was that? I turned around quickly, paranoid beyond belief when suddenly, two hands wrapped themselves around my neck tightening immediately. My eyes shot from their sockets as I began to choke, my life force leaving quickly. I twisted my form expertly and kneed the person in the groin, they didn't cease the strangling though. I could feel my eyes roll into the back of my head this time in pain, my face began to turn blue as the strangulation continued. I was losing consciousness, I had to think fast or else I'd die.
No!
I have to prove Kirkland wrong!
I continued to kick at the persons groin until I heard a cracking and finally the leg came off….it came off. They let go of my neck and removed their hands before searching the ground for the fallen limb.
"What the fuck…" I caught my breath before throwing a punch at my offender; they took the hit without reacting and continued to search. "What the fuck are you?" I questioned again before pulling out my revolver, silver pistols present just in case. "Answer me or I'll blow your brains out you freak." I moved the revolver to its head, he, turned to stare at me slowly. His eyes were a brilliant shade of crimson that seemed to glow in the darkness, his hair and skin was the palest of alabaster.
"I'm sorry." He whispered out, his voice fairly raspy as if he hadn't drunk anything in years. "Don't shoot." He whispered again with more edge. "Don't fucking shoot me." I held the gun to his head still, my form unmoving until I gave him the signal to stand up.
"Get up and turn around. I want answers." He obliged and stood up, towering over me in what looked like a dirty tux. "Alright, let me see your face." He turned to face me; I quickly took a shot of him to put into SUP's register. "Name?" I questioned as I did a quick search on him, he didn't have any weapons aside from an odd necklace that hung around his neck. It was in the design of a cross, its edges rather sharp; I'd keep that in mind.
"Gilbert. I don't remember my last name." He stated matter of fact; he must have become a victim to a crime of some sort. "Listen, I didn't mean anything you had freaked me out a bit fr—"
"Be quiet, your voice is rather annoying." He was beginning to piss me off. "You caused an offense of almost suffocating me, so yes, you did mean something. Move." I removed my hands from off of him and stepped back in case he wanted to pull that crap on me again.
"Didn't you want to ask me questions?" I sighed and nodded, this idiot wasn't my target but I'd need to get him registered, he obviously wasn't human and I've never seen him before. "Ask away." He sent me a smirk to which I scoffed.
"Why are you here?" I questioned formally.
"Me? I actually don't know, I woke up a few days ago in this stuffy tux with this insane hunger for raw meat….I promise I didn't eat anyone. Might be why I attacked you, dunno." He scratched his check and waited for my response, his eyes to the violet sky.
"I see….you must be one of them then, I'll punch you in." I gripped his hand harshly before stabbing him in the palm of his hand. "No response, yep you're undead." He looked at me completely confused before staring at his hand which was bleeding profusely.
"Well that wasn't very nice…you mean a zombie? Those don't exist." I sighed and finished my report on my findings. "Right?"
"Trust me, they do and they can be fairly annoying so please go find someone else to snack on." I put away my device and awaited for the ding signaling its travel before walking further up the mountain.
"Wait!" I heard fast footsteps make their way to me. "Can I come with you? You said you work for some organization? Maybe they can hel—"
"I have a mission and I don't like to be disturbed, please, find someone else to help you. How about I have someone come grab you?" He tapped his chin for a moment before he shook his head.
"Nien."
"What do you mean no? It wasn't a question hot shot. Take it or leave it." I sat and waited for him to agree. He shook his head again pissing me off beyond belief. "See, annoying."
"Wait, um…I can, help you on your search!" He looked desperate now; his hands were gripping onto my arm and keeping me in place. He was rather strong for an undead who hasn't eaten anyone yet.
"Fine," I rolled my eyes in protest. "But, I expect you to do all the dirty work and to keep you mouth shut. I am on the search for someone or something." The man called Gilbert nodded and let go of my arm. "When I finish I'll take you back to SUP with me."
"What does SUP mean? Is it like a code name or something? If so that sounds pretty awesome, I'll have to join it." I chuckled and shook my head, he sounded like a child.
"SUP is The Supernatural and Underworld Police, we work with all types of creatures and vow to take down anyone who refuses to disobey the underworld laws." I stated; the mans eyes glowing bright red with excitement. I sighed and continued to walk ahead of him.
"Like vampires and werewolves and stuff? Seriously!" I nodded and sighed; this was going to be a rather long trip I could tell.
"Yes, that kind of stuff, please at least try and stay cool about it I don't think you'd like it if someone came up and stared to bother you about what you were." Gilberts smile didn't falter in the least, which was bothering me, he didn't get the seriousness of this, and they would kill him again if he became obnoxious.
"Actually, I'd love it, be the life of the party. Pretty awesome stuff if you ask me." Sure he would, he definitely didn't get the seriousness of his predicament saying dumb stuff like that.
"Well for us, its rather normal so it gets annoying very quickly." I stated trying to back up my comrades who couldn't speak for themselves at the moment.
"Why do you keep saying us? You're a human right?" I looked over to him and flashed him a smile, I was being questioned on my race, which meant I was pretty elite then, I'll take it as a compliment.
"Yes, I'm one of it's kind back at headquarters." Gilbert nodded and we continued on in silence for a bit, well, until he we got on the topic of my awesome gear. Gah….this was getting old and fast.
End of chapter
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