Dominance. [Dreamnoblade]

Dream's Death Match [Part 10]

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Dream's P.O.V.

I'm totally gonna win. I just need to pull the right strings! Easy as pie.

I hummed while walking up to the spotlight. What kind of stunt should I pull...

"Good luck! My Smiley friend." The Leader says. I won't be leading luck.

Particle appeared then, appearing 5 demons.

I rub my hands together. There's just nothing to leave behind, is there!

[Once again, viewer discretion advised. There might be triggering thoughts in this half.]

The demons lunge at me, going for a direct kill. Maybe I'll make them... Depressed, first.

I take slow breaths, while walking towards them.

The room goes dark, and the screaming and cheering of the audience becomes inaudible.

Of course, this is only something me and the demons can see. It's a technique that needs lots of requirement to master, called Chinmoku. 

Look it up. It means Silence in Japanese.

Their movements suddenly stop, and they freeze in place.

 "Focus on me. I'm the only one you see, and know!" I say to them, still slowly walking to them.

 I raise my hand slowly. 

"I'm your best friend! Don't you remember?..." I say to them, putting feeling in my voice.

"You made me hate you. I-... I hate you..." I stop walking, standing now directly in front of them.

"You should die for the things you've done to me." I say to them, putting aggression in my voice now.

One by one, they slowly fall.

"Y-Your right..." One of them says.

"I don't deserve to be alive." Another says.

"That's right." I say. 

I can't help but smile at their sorrow.

"Die, for me. Beg for death." I say calmly.

I stop the technique then, letting everything come back to reality.

The audience becomes audible again, everything goes back to normal.

"PLEASE!" A demon begs, "KILL ME!"

"END MY SUFFERING!" "DREAM, I'M SORRY! MAKE ME SUFFER!" I hear them beg.

They begged more for death, off of a couple words... Interesting.

"What the hell..." The Leader says. I turn to him.

"What did you do?..." He asks, genuinely concerned.

"I made them think life is hopeless, and they deserve death." I said, putting it simply.

[Don't listen to any of this, all of this is fictional and life is not meaningless. Please don't take it literally.]

"H-How... What..." He says, stuttering.

It's best if you don't understand.

I turn back to the begging demons.

"You." I point to one of the demons.

"Kill yourself. I don't care how." I say, demanding he does so.

The said demon does so, pulling out a dagger and stabbing himself.