Again I don't own weiss
Ken groaned as he looked at the church before him. He knew exactly what the one eyed man had planned now if only he could change those plans slightly. "Hay Farefello killing a priest while no one is there is boring. Lets make it better and just steal all of the Bibles and crosses and things." The one eyed man smirked and looked at him. "I like the way kitty thinks." So they did just that and robbed the church then they had a big bonfire of bibles and other holey relics. Good thing Ken didn't believe in god or he might have felt bad instead of good that he avoided killing people.
The next day was much the same except for the poor little girl. Ken sneezed and she said, "god bless you" in her cute little way. That's all it took and Farefello had his knife out and was trying to tear the girl to pieces. Then he got a black eye and went home and slept the rest of the day. The next day Farefello again dragged him to another church and they started to rob it when they stumbled on to the priest trying to rape one of his alter boys. "Hay Farf did you know God laughs every time a priest rapes an alter boy. Lets make god cry and kill the lovely little priest." The one eyed man grinned and looked at the child. "What about the kid." Ken smiled slightly. "God doesn't laugh when you kill children. They still have a chance to be corrupted so he laughs when you kill them." Farefello nodded and tore the priest of the young boy as Ken ran the kid out of the room. The little boy clung to him for dear life and cried. "I'm never coming to church ever again!" The little boy flinched then screamed at the blood covered one-eyed man that just patted him on the head.
Ken sighed as he took the little boy home and explained to his parents what happened they agreed they were never taking their son to church again. What he didn't explain is that the priest was now a bloody mangled corps with crosses embedded in his head along with a bible shove in an interesting place. It was a good thing the kid didn't hear his and Farefello's conversation before the murder took place. He sighed and walked over to his white haired friend and flopped down on the bench. "I should get back to work before Aya strangles me." The white haired man nodded and left without a word.
The days that fallowed were oddly surprising as seeing that Farefello was being fallowed around but kids that he had corrupted into hating God. Ken sighed deeply wanting this week to come to an end. When it finally did he had never been happier in his life.