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TW: VIOLENT THEMES, GORE‼️
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"Man I hate this part of Texas. Close my eyes, fantasise,"
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THE DIOR CLAN MASSACRE 6:23 PM
And in a bloody haze, I was slicing bodies left and right. Sure, some of the Classeurs de Mort unit were pretty tough, but overall, it was a walk in the park for me.
I swung my spear at a group of men as I grunted, decapitating ten of them. It's a shame none of them could even get close to me...
Again, I jumped back, skidding across the ground laden with white rocks.
A chuckle escaped my throat as I sliced someone who tried to attack me from behind.
I swung the spear around skilfully and casually strolled over to the group of men who were watching me in fear.
"Who's next?" My grin dropped as I wiped a blotch of blood from my cheek, right beside the scar Toji Fushiguro gave me.
Now, ever since Toji struck, I've been finding it hard to be mad at him. Yeah, he killed people I cared for, but that is what made me stronger.
Ever since him, I've been motivated to become stronger.
And I have.
The General barred his teeth at me, ordering his men to attack me. There was only about 20 of them now.
"You heard me, idiots. If you want a promotion, kill her!" I found it ironic how he spoke whilst remaining completely motionless.
I sighed.
One by one, I began slicing them, my eyes void of emotion as I watched them fall to the ground in a puddle of their own red ichor.
Tiredly, I let out a sigh of relief.
I had killed all the men besides the General and another random young man.
It's a shame.
I probably would've felt guilty if I was doing this just a year prior. But right now, nothing mattered.
Nothing other than everyone else at the school.
Nothing other than Suguru, even if he might be mad at me right now.
