A second chance(Lust sans was Angel Dust au)

Chapter 3:Lethal intent

It was dark in that castle, it always was whenever Hate left in alone, he hated this feeling, this sense that his life depended on him. Nightmare's best friend. He wondered if this was any better than when Dust held him captive. It could be or it couldn't be, at least Hate fed him...from time to time. And the all black outfits weren't so bad it was more so Hate's temper.

How he could go from being nice and sweet with Vio to being cruel and violent within seconds. There was no use dwelling on it Vio just wanted to leave sometimes. He still felt like his brother could be saved and he would in a heartbeat if only to keep Lust from suffering his fate.

Lust woke up around 7:30 or so he guessed, looking around he saw the time and there next to him, but with a wall of pillows up, was Nightmare, he gently tapped the king on his shoulder "Night?" No movement. "Time to get up." Still nothing.

He had a choice to make here, he could either wake Nightmare up a normal way or he could do what he does best, but that wouldn't be right. So he went with a normal way of waking Nightmare, by pushing the king off the bed

"Lust what the fuck!?"

"Morning boss." Lust smiles

"Did you do that just to wake me up?"

"Yep." Lust smiled

"Fuck you."

"That can be arranged." Lust grinned, grabbing the outfit off the chair.

"You know what I meant." Nightmare got off the floor dusting himself off "Today begins your combat training with me, we'll begin with simply using my Nightmare Papyruses as training dummies."

"Training?"

"Yes, training, since you're apart of the team now you need to know how to fight an enemy." Nightmare explained plainly.

"But I do know how to fi-"

"No, you know how to use your powers to attack, but in my crew you'll need to have lethal intent, the intention to kill to take a life that doesn't belong to a human." Nightmare crossed his arms

"O-oh.."

Nightmare looked at Lust for a moment "The outfit still needs some work but for now we'll focus on the training."

Nightmare brought Lust to what looked to be a small arena in the pocket dimension Nightmare's castle resided in.

From the floor a monster that looked oddly like Papyrus emerged from the ground it was similar to Nightmare, however it didn't have the tendrils but it was all black and goopy, the corruption dripped onto the floor.

"You expect me to fight that!? I don't even have a weapon!"

"Well what weapon are you partial to?"

"I like knives, guns oh and whips."

"We'll go with whips for now."

Lust nods "How?"

Nightmare tosses him a whip "here."

Lust caught it then went to attack the Nightmare Papyrus slashing it across the face watching the creature disappear was satisfying.

"Hit its weak points." Nightmare added before reforming the creature

Lust nodded hitting what he thought would be weak points, true he's seems how to use a whip before, and he's done so too but this is for the sake of killing and not for the sake of pleasure. So he decided to try and hit the weak points of this monster.

Nightmare watched in slight anticipation of what was happening, his eyes followed Lust's movements seeing how each movement he did the Nightmare papyrus would follow each hit he landed. It excited him to see what was happening with this creature as well as Lust's own capabilities.