Purest saint

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TW: Murder, Death, cursing

Take a deep breath.

In.

Out.

In. 

Out.

I gasp. 

"Good breathing stimulates the mind and soul, that's why I make sure to do this training twice a day!"

*Knock knock*

"Master Satoshi? Madam requests your presence in the gardens."

"Very well, you may go now, thank you for your service." 

I walked to my wardrobe and took out a black sleeveless turtleneck shirt, light blue skinnyjeans and underwear. I hurried to the shower and washed myself as fast as I could.  I stepped out of the shower and began to get ready.

 I stopped.

I glanced at my reflection in the mirror.

Relief washed over me when I saw that my hair went back to it's original color.

The freckles vanished and my skin tanned again.

"Oh thank god..." I sighed.

I jogged to the gardens and found mother sitting on a bench.

"Good morning mother! You requested my presence?"

"Good morning Satoshi." A warm smile formed on her face.

She stood up and we began strolling through the garden.

"Tell me about your mission Satoshi."

"Ah well uhm..."

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" Please let me go! I didn't do anything! What do you want? Money? I am the owner of ten banks in this city y-you can have them! Please I-"

"Enough of these lies!"

I grabbed his chin and stuffed an old fabric in his mouth.

"Ibara Kozuma as a heir to the Sako bloodline it is my duty to fight for justice and dispose of any snakes in my paradise! You as one of the biggest supporters of the system are deemed guilty! But I give you a chance tell me one good reason why I should keep you alive and I'll let you go."

I removed the fabric.

"You..You...YOU!!! YOU SHOULD THINK ABOUT WHO YOU KIDNAP, SCUM! I AM ONE OF THE MOST PROTECTED PEOPLE IN THE CITY AND I AM FRIENDS WITH ENDEVOUR! WHEN MY SECRETARY COMES IN MY OFFICE TOMORROW AND SEES I AM NOT THERE SHE WILL CALL THE POLICE AND THEN YOU ROT IN HELL YOU DISGUSTING RAT! I-"

I stuffed the fabric back into his mouth.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAA!"

A burning sensation.

Stains.

White stains start covering my body.

"Very well then Ibara. It seems you have made your decision."

I look at him.

Tears are running down his face.

His eyes are puffy and red.

Snout covers his nose.

"Oh no don't cry. Death isn't something bad, it is quite beautiful actually and intimate. Just imagine me wrapping my hands around your throat, cutting you off from oxygen, making you helpless. And then, when your braincells start to die, your mind starts creating the most brilliant movie with good memorys from your boring, pathetic life. At the end of the movie you stand up and walk with him to the other side where you'll wait for a price or punishment."

"Hmpf ghrr urgh!?"

"The price is getting reincarnated and the punishment is getting thrown into the endless nothing, having no choice but to walk with your rotten soul hoping someone will come and help you out of the chains you made for yourself."

He calmed down having a look of defeat on his face.

"Shall we start now Ibara?"

He nodded.

"Death is intimate which means we have to be in our purest forms. You understand that right?"

He nodded again.

I undressed and took my bun out, my hair fell to my shoulders.

I undressed him aswell.

"Trust me I am no barbar, you have your last words and after your death I will have a funeral held for you."

I took the fabric out of his mouth again and threw it away.

"I have a daughter...please ..."

"A daughter? There is no info of you having an daughter."

He's not lying, I can feel it.

"She lives with her mother and she was born in a shed...I have her location saved on my phone."

"Good I will send them money-"

"NO! I want you to take care of them! Please this is my last will..."

What's up with him? Does he have stockholm syndrome or...?

"I promise I will take good care of them."

Thick tears started flowing down hs face once again.

"I'm sorry dearest...I should've been a better father..."

"Now....IN THE NAME OF JUSTICE, MAKE THIS MAN PAY FOR HIS SINS!"

My skin turned white.

The room lit up.

And in the cleaning light of myself,

I thought...

do we even deserve justice?

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OK I have made an decision! I WILL explain Satoshi's character yay :3 I probably pack random info's like age, hobby's, quirk, fav flower, etc. I'll try to draw him too but I can't draw so yea.

See ya besties :)

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