It was just a fraction of second.
Before Aoi could let a sound out a fist came flying to her gut. Accurate and precise, a hit to let her out of breath, preventing her from screaming.
"Shhhh. We don't want any ruckus." Douma grabbed her face, he licked his lips and pierced her soul with those rainbow colored eyes.
"Aoi? Is something wrong?" Shinobu walked out of the room.
From there it wen downhill. The older sister of the butterflies became an ice statue. That man and that smile of his and those. She could only remember that face from the day she lost everything.
"My, my~ if it isn't Shinobu-chan."
"Y-you!" Stumbling with a loud thud, Kocho Shinobu tried to crawl back to the room, if she reaches the living room then Mitsuri and the others can help.
Before she could even move, Douma closed the distance with a leap and stomped the stomach of the butterfly.
"Keuk!"
It was her turn to be out of breath.
"Now, now. I heard about Kanae, such a shame, isn't it?" The man with ashen hair pouted, it was just a single second, Shinobu could see regret in those empty eyes.
"You bastard! You were the one who killed her." It was a muffled, almost forced sentence, but enough to attract the attention.
"Shinobu-chan?" Mitsuri peeked into the room.
Kanroji Mitsuri could be a dunce most of the time. She could only squeal around her coworkers and the girl lived on a world of her own. And yet, that face, the face of the most wanted man in all Tokyo. She won't ever forget it.
"DOUMA!" She reached for her gun, but the devil never comes without an ace in the hole.
With a demon-like speed, he took a gun out and pointed it to Shinobu's face. Now it became a game of a single opportunity, will he take the shot or the pinknette will be faster?
"Drop the gun or I'll put a hole in your forehead." Mitsuri badgered.
"Pull the trigger and she is dead." He countered.
Mitsuri gulped. She was between scylla and charybdis. Her mind run like a freight train and her finger began to itch. The trigger is just one pull away, the bullet can end it all. But the spasm will kill her friend.
If only she had some reinforcements.
It was then when it flashed through her mind. She does have reinforcements. Shinobu was a retired police officer and Kanao too. This man is alone, the only thing she can do now is lure him to a trap when the three of them can fight against him without putting Aoi and Nezuko in danger.
"Put that down, you have disadvantage in numbers." Douma remarked.
"What? Don't you know how to count?"
Her emerald eyes grew when six men appeared on the door. They were all wearing black masks and carrying heavy weapons. Mitsuri felt her eyes getting wide and her teeth chattering, all the hope she had vanished like smoke getting carried away by a gale.
"Now, now. If you don't want the others to get hurt, come with me."
The game has just begun. And Douma is the Game Master.
Now it was time to summon the party of players who will play this macabre game until he gets bored.
And he has the right man in mind.
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