(M/N) slipped in his earbuds, it was the middle of the night and he needed to let loose. He had too much tension in his back and shoulders, and he just needed that ache to be gone.
He had spent a lot of time in his office, feeling bored and irritated with his work. He was only leader because he wanted to take it from Alizer and rub it in his face, now he was just there. Wanting to bang his head on his desk until he gave himself a concussion.
Which didn't sound bad at this very moment.
One of his guards fucked up and lost them millions of dollars in money. He messed with (M/N)'s accounts and papers and he really thought he could get away with it. He gave time for Koda and Jay to kill every last loyal man to Alizer, and they failed to meet the time frame.
So, (M/N) set an example.
Once he fixed the screw up, but they were still millions down in what that should have. Money wasn't the major problem, though it really stung and put a blow to (M/N)'s ego. He should've caught it, but those papers went out the day (M/N) went on his celebratory dinner with Dexter.
He lined up the rest of the Alizer supporters, pushing them down on their knees. Eyes blank and cold, easily slipping into Hidden Demon persona. (M/N) didn't even give them a fighting chance.
He just had them with their hands tied behind their backs, knees on the floor and ankles tied together. Jay and Koda were up with him, all wearing the same expression as (M/N). They were human, yes, but they were monsters first.
Hidden Demon.
The Serpent.
The Phantom.
All in that order of strongest to weakest. Jay being before Koda. They were the three monsters people told their kids stories about to keep them in line. Though, now with everyone knowing their real, those stories become true and scarier than what they were used for.
(M/N), Jay and Koda were in sync, just like they always were when they were like this. They never trained together or did anything to stay in sync, but their bodies moved fluidly.
They cocked their guns at the side of their faces. Everyone watched with baited breath, no one blinked as they all three put the guns against their skulls.
(M/N) glanced at the two, "Watch carefully." He said to them. "You two failed at finding them all, this is your example, too. Fail me again, and you will be in their place."
Jay and Koda straightened, gulping and nodding their heads. "Yes, sir."
(M/N) was a dear friend to them, always had been. Though, they forget he's a killer first. He loved the blood and he loved the fear people give him afterwards. He wasn't a good person, and no matter how much he can fake it, he'll always be this person. Only person he'll let anything slide with is Suna, lucky bastard.
With that, they fired at the same time. Letting the bullet fly through their skull and the blood splatter against the floor. The echo of the gun loud as many cringed, but (M/N) only grinned, eyes gleaming almost red from it.
They moved onto the next people, killing them without a thought as everyone watched. No words and no hesitation. The best points are proven when no words were uttered.
Dexter watched the scene with wide eyes, he was a cruel man, but he'd never been this cruel. He looked at Suna who held no emotion, he just watched with his hands stuffed in his pockets.
Suna didn't like (M/N) like this, but it was all he knew before Suna came along. Old habits die hard, but in this case... old habits may never disintegrate.

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