• The Villain Kids • [ON HIATUS]

Chapter II : The Cillers

After the family dinner is finished, Error and Nightmare discussed some things. Nacre wasn't interested in their conversation so he left the room and has been walking through the long hallways. The silence in this castle is so.. boring.

Nacre decided to just go to his room as it's already ten o'clock. His bedroom is on the third floor, most of the bedrooms are located on the third floor. Sometimes, Nacre wished his father could just buy a house in town, not that he doesn't like living in this castle, but it's just too big for just the three of them to live here. His father didn't hire any maids or chefs, he would just ask one of his teammates to clean the castle, or as a punishment when any of them fails any mission.

Finally, he reached the third floor and he went to his bedroom immediately. He opened the door and walked in, closing the door behind him before walking towards his bed. But he didn't make himself fall on the bed or sit down, he just stood there looking around his room.

Nacre's room is not as big compared to his fathers' bedroom. But to him, it's still a bit too big. Most of the castle has king sized bed, and his bed is also one of it. Too big for one person. The wardrobe is on the other side of the room, next to it is a door to the bathroom. There is also a desk on the other side of the wardrobe. There's three frames with pictures of him and his family, him and his friends and him with his family, friends and his fathers' teammates. They took those pictures not too long ago.

His room also have a balcony, the door to the balcony looks like a window so he can see outside. Nacre would sometimes just go to the balcony and watch the nature when he got nothing to do. Nacre sighed as he decided to just sleep for tonight.

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After having breakfast the next day, Nacre just sit on the stairs in front of the castle'e front door. Nightmare had gone back to focus on being a king, while Error.. Well just busy knitting in the living room. Nacre just doesn't know what to do today. Should he just go to the Whispering Woods?-

No wait, his Father said to go get the others. Nacre remembered that, he stood up from the stairs and walked away from the castle.

He walked towards the town and soon, he reached the gateway into the town. Monsters and humans are walking around here and there, doing their everyday lives as always. Nacre stopped in the middle of the gateway as he stared at the people walking here and there. Nacre gets into thinking position, thinking if he should go to The Ciller's house first, or The Horst.

"... Well, Malice's house is closer to this gate, while Horrid's is a little bit further.. I'll go get Malice first." Nacre muttered to himself, finally deciding to go to The Ciller's Residence. He walked, the house is just a few blocks away from the gate. This town is large enough.

Soon, he reached the house where the Cillers live at, he immediately went towards the front door of the house and stood there for a second. Then, he reached out his hand and knocked on the door three times.

"Excuse me."

Nacre called. For a minute, no one is opening the door. Maybe they're out today? He knocks on the door one more time. Still, no one came. Nacre crossed his arms as he waited.

"Oh well.. Maybe they're out." Nacre muttered.

When he turned around, he heard the door being unlocked and opened, which makes him turn around again to see who opened the door, it was a skeleton with black tars leaking out of his face, only one eyelight visible on his left eye socket, this is Killer. He grinned once he saw Nacre,

"Ah, sorry little prince. We didn't quite hear ya knocking on our door." Killer said.

Nacre shakes his head, "It's alright. Is Mal inside?"