A New Kind Of Devil chapter 3

REAOR! What's up? Thanks for all the input! I have repaired many personas and have also destroyed my veiw of perfection and invented a new one! I don't own DOA. Thanks!

GRR! " Yea, didn't he tell you? The retard is my Security Head." Zack sneered.

" You pathetic prick. Do you honestly feel the urge to ruin my life over and over?"

"You know, I just want to get in this bitch's pants the moment you leave."

At this point, both of the young people rise from their chairs, approach Zack, but to not return the hostile behavior of the protagonist. Instead both have remarks in mind.

" I'll see you on the floor tomorrow night." Was Kasumi's dignified reply.

"And you can bet your ass I'll be there waiting for your ashes." Were Beretta's only words. (Which are really cheesy! Please excuse this line because it is how I would have responded if I had any guts.) While walking away, Beretta grabbed Zack by his arm and whispered, "You say another thing about her and I'll knock you on your ass."

"Now Beretta, that's a good way to get fired!" was the cocky reply.

" Really? Tell ya what, shitheels, I quit."

The next night was the best of Beretta's life. After losing the only woman he had ever had a connection to, he made his decision. He had to murder his boss. After a long prayer session, he removed the anti-psychotics from his top drawer and threw them into the ocean. Falling to his knees, he began to weep over the very brief connection he had experienced. The memory of the argument flooded into his mind.

After Zack's cowardly words, Kasumi seemed to have forgotten that she had almost loved him. She had instantly seen the dinner as making her even for his deed. How could he possibly stand to call himself a man with a job working for a thing like Zack? She had demanded. He needed a place he could isolate himself at. He needed this island. Could she understand? He needed to keep others, including her, safe! But Kasumi had taken the words lightly. Then a horrific realization flashed over her. He was the thing. He had murdered her only real love. But she would soon learn how wrong she was.

After leaving the dock he had stained with blood in place of tears, Nadia made his way to the Master Room of the hotel. As he stood in front of Zack's door, he had another idea, a more logical idea. Zack opened the door on the second knock and instantly opened his mouth to scream, but was silenced. As Beretta held Zack down, he whispered into his victim's ear.

"Don't bother to scream, Cincadinia."

"No, you can't know that. How? Cinchidicana?" The daemon replied.

" I am Iron Man." Beretta laughed. "Have you not heard Sabbath's fable? I am he which is to eliminate the threat to the Holy One. That means you, Hoss"

The fiend began to recoil out of fear of the name. As he did, Nadia began to scream.

"I am the one who will bring you to justice, as all mortals of your caliber are. You will apologize to her whose life you ruined. But enough for immortal speech, after all we're only human, which is why I have not the courage to end your life."

And with these words, Zack (Cincandinia) was dragged to the arena and cast in front of his only real threat.

GEERAR! Well, how do you like that one? Once again, I would appreciate ANY input. For those of you who care, thank you and please stay tuned. (I'm feeling very emotional at the moment)