"Allen is an akuma? Who called him back?"
Komui paced back and fourth behind his desk. Miranda and Kanda sat in the chairs in front of his desk. Kanda looked a bit unnerved but compensated by being more loathing and agressive than usual. Miranda was still sobbing. They had cut their mission short and now Lenalee and Korry were tackling their case.
"You say that the Earl made him a body that looked like his original body."
"Yes, It looks like he did it as favor to Road. She it appeared she was in love with him." Kanda crossed his arms and frowned.
"I'm not completely sure what the modivation was for this. Miranda, did the earl show any ulterior motivation for bringing Allen back. "
"N-no. He just said he wanted to make things m-more interessting."
Komui paused for a moment then made a decision. "This discussion, Allen being an akuma, none of this ever happened. You two had to leave the mission because Miranda's innocence abilities are needed more on another mission and Kanda had to get his innocence repaired because I made a mistake fixing it last time. You are both dismissed"
Komui rubbed his temples and sighed. This could have serious repercussions. He had received notices of an entire town being destroyed just several miles from where Miranda had called back Allen. Hopefully he would be killed by one of the exorcists and his soul could find peace.
-
Road shifted in her bed as the first rays of sun started to float through the window. She stretched and looked at Allen.
"You stayed in my room all night? How sweet. Go get me breakfast."
Allen walked to the dinning room and saw it was empty except for an akuma maid.
"Where is the kitchen?" Allen walked forward cautiously, he instinctively started to active his innocence, but stopped short when he realized that he wasn't invoking his innocence but transforming into his bird -akuma form.
"Down the hall...last door on right." The akuma's arm swung out limply to indicate the hallway.
"Thank you." Allen turned to leave but the akuma started waking towards him
"Why do you thank me?" the akuma sounded confused. "We're fellow akuma."
"It's polite. it's the proper thing to do."
"For a human perhaps. We're akuma." She stared at Allen accusingly as he left the room.
Road stared at Allen accusingly as he walked through the door carrying a heavily laden tray of sugary sweets.
"What took you so long?"
Allen just bowed his apology but Road continued to frown. She took the tray from Allen and set it on her dresser.
"Are you grateful to me Allen?" Road asked this question innocently but it was loaded with malice.
"Yes."
"Of course you are. All I ask is that you follow my orders faithfully. If not, you might have to self district." Road stood in front of Allen and started to reach behind her back, "I really don't want to have to do that." She plunged a striped candle into Allen's stomach. Allen roared and transformed into an akuma. He felt his spine twist around the knife and he pushed away with his claws. Road quickly sent the candles into his wings, pinning him back onto the wall. Allen groaned at the pain, relishing it. It blocked most of the other pain, a welcome distraction.
"Rest up there, ok Allen? I have to finish my homework, then we can go innocence hunting."
Road skipped out the room carrying her satchel of books. Allen hung there from his wings and turned back to human form, tearing the flesh off his arms, dropping him to the ground.
-
Severel hours later Allen was dragged to another small town. It was by the sea and as Allen flew he could hear the talk and laughs coming from a brightly lit tavern. He tilted his wings and started to turn towards the beacon of light. Road was watching from a distance sucking on a red lolipop.
He let a harsh cry rip from his throat, causing some people to stumble confusedly from the bar.
"What the hell?" A man stumbled out the door swinging his head from side to side. A blond woman in a skimpy dress grabbed his elbow.
"Get back inside Albert. I'll show you a good time tonight"
"But I could of sworn I heard a noise. A scream."
"Oh, I'll make you scream."
Allen swooped down towards the man and the woman, tearing their chests apart with his large claws. Their blood seeped over their chests as they collapsed. Allen turned around as more people stared streaming from the bar.
"Oh god, what happened!"
Allen skimmed quickly over the crowd with his wings, slicing off the heads of some unfortunate people, slitting open the faces of others. Allen cawed in happiness, wait. Happiness? No, this was murder. It was wrong!" Allen faltered and tried to soar higher.
"Grave Of Maria!"
Allen felt himself spinning in the air and then he fell hard to the ground. A boot stomped onto his chest and Allen looked up a...his old master.
"Well, Akuma," Cross lower the gun at Allen's face and smirked. "You have a lot of guts coming here alone. Say your prayers"
