𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭✶ (DISCONTINUED)

12'-

(A/n; I CAME BACK FROM THE GRAVE)

"You surprise me." Says Abel in a dark tone, caressing his doll.
"I thought Rayne was the only student...Capable of facing The Evil Eye."

Y/n look at the sight before him, seeing the other students getting their magic sucked out of their bodies. He felt a shiver run down his spine.
"You can't possibly be the best magic user than Rayne. But could it be that..."

'Does he already know Mash doesn't have magic?!' Y/n and Mash let out a quiet gasp, they both quickly covered their mouths in sync, which Abel was aware of. "What's wrong with you?"

"N-no! It's...nothing. Please go on."

"In any case, you seem quite capable." Y/n and Mash wipe their foreheads with the back of their hands. "Which is why you should understand- this world is not fair. Nor does it treat anyone equally."

'Well, nobody's perfect...' Y/n mused silently.

"I mentioned our beastly natures to you once before. I can't abide by defective genes."

(Abel's yapping. Idk what to put.)

"Why, then, do we burden ourselves...With useless garbage?"

...

"And...Those people who can't use magic? What happens to them?"

'Why are you asking him?!' Y/n sweat.

"Yes, those people...We must dispose of them."

'Knew it!' Y/n glanced at Mash, who seemed shocked by Abel's answer.
Abel started to claim he would fix the 'broken system,' talking about underachievers and those who shelter the weak.

Mash looks down, "Okay...I understand. Your way is kind of a problem for me. So I don't think we can be friends."

'That's the least of his concerns? Or does he not understand?' Y/n clicked his tongue.
"It seems you're a little dense. And defective genes must be...Eradicated."

Many faceless puppets charged at Mash. Mash punches one of them with his fist, causing the head of the puppet to be removed from its body- revealing acid.
Mash dodged before the acid could make contact with his skin.

'Hey, do the puppets don't like me?' Y/n looks over at the puppets who seem to target Mash only.
Mash grabbed a puppet's head, digging three fingers into the head to create three holes with no problem before swinging his arm to throw the puppet's head towards the other puppets.
Mash took all of them out with one single roll of the puppet's head like they were bowling pins.

A strike!

'He's Insane.' Y/n stared in disbelief.

"What did you do with Lemon?"

"I have no idea who you're talking about...The only thing I've taken from the other students are magical powers."

"Only? You're making them sick."

"I told you. The strong take from the weak...That's our right."

A few bigger puppets appeared in front of Mash. Y/n withdraws his wand, getting ready.

"You lack the power to stop them. That's because you...Hit your limit."

"San-"

Before he could complete his sentence, the bigger puppets flew past Abel, they were hit against the wall behind him.
Y/n blinked.

'...Maybe I'm just here for moral support.' He made that one face.
(The unserious face Mash always makes.)

"The strong take from the weak. And that's their right. Right?"