Chapter 9: The Power of Lust Murder

After the incident with Francis, Nathan and Marcus moved to a different hotel once they got rid of the fetish demon's body. As Nathan was smoking a cigarette outside, Marcus stood by the sliding door and looked at his partner.

"You went too far Nathan..."

"I don't give a damn." Nathan said softly but there was a hint of anger in his tone.

"I know you missed my sister Nathan... But that doesn't mean you can go around killing demons with your own bare hands." Marcus said then Nathan threw the cigarette on the ground and smashed it with his foot.
"I'm running out of patience Marcus... As the days keep going by, the more I worry about the day Roselia was killed..."

"Johnny is doing his best to find her, Nathan... Please... Just hang in there for a little longer..." Marcus begged then Nathan turned to look at the city and scoffed.
"Fine..." He answered then Marcus let out a sigh of relief.

"So~ You two are looking for a girl, huh~?" A familiar voice asked then Marcus and Nathan gasped as they recognized the voice. They both looked around then they when the looked up, they saw Francis sitting on the top. The fetish demon giggled and grinned.
"Did ya miss me~?" He asked then Nathan glared at him.
"I thought I killed you!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Nathan. You should know that one of my fetishes is Erotophonophilia."

"A what...?"

"A fetish for murder..." Marcus said then Nathan bit his lip.
"Crap... So that's how you're still alive huh...?"

"Hmmm~ No not quite. For one, I'm a demon. Demons can't die with just having their organs being ripped out. They have to be killed by a magical type of weapon."

"Told you it wouldn't work with just your bare hands..." Marcus mumbled then Nathan shot a glare at him.

"Tonight... My fetish is to murder someone! And I'll start off with that girl you want to see so badly... With her out of the way, I can have you all to myself Nathan~"

"Seriously... Is the universe wanting to get with me...?" Nathan asked.

"Enough talk! We have to kill him before he kills my sister!" Marcus said as he removed his jacket and it turned into his bow and arrows.

"Now hold on... I doubt this fool even knows what Roselia even looks like... Don't you?"

"Uhhhh... O-of course I do...!"

"No you don't." Nathan said while Marcus was aiming for Francis. The sandy blond with pink highlights pouted then he let out a frustrated groan.
"So what if I don't know! I'll kill everyone just for my pleasure!"

"Not if we stop you." Nathan said then Marcus fired his arrows and it pierced through Francis's forehead, neck, and chest. Francis quivered as his entire body began to crack slowly.

"Awww~ Too bad~! I was hoping to have you lick my feet." Nathan said sarcastically with a smile then he frowned and turned his shirt into his whip.
"As if." He said then he lashed his whip and Francis broke into many pieces. Suddenly five coins fell and Nathan caught them.
"Huh... Guess he wasn't really all that." Nathan said.