Part 4: Despair Counterattacks

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Chapter 11: The Monokuma Anti-G/Anti-Hope

Ethos Oroya, the Ultimate Destruction was in a dark room illuminated by a single desk lamp on a table. But something was wrong. His hair was longer and styled in a strange shape, like two dark wings on each side of his head, along with two small ponytails on the lower back of his head, one black the other red. He wasn't wearing a formal Future Foundation costume, but a black jacket and white pants with dark combat boots. His robot arm was also different, instead of the color that should match Ethos' skin, it was dark red, and instead of five finger at the end, there was three claws. But the most disturbing thing... was the man, crying on the floor at his feet.

"Well now, let's have some fun. heh , buddy?" he said with a large grin.

He leaned down and grabbed the man's hand, and lifted it all the way up to the table. Ethos set up different hammers of different sizes next to the hand.

"Let's start. You know there's like 200 and I don't know how many more, I think six more, bones in your body, right? Let's destroy them one by one, starting by..." He took the smallest hammer, "the fingers!" he lifted the hammer high up and smashed it down on the tip of the index finger, a loud crack resonated in the room.

A whole ten minutes passed and the only sound coming out of the room were cracks and a whistle. The man's right hand was now jelly and so was his left one. Once the hands destroyed, Ethos went to the arms.

"Hey, hey now! Don't lose consciousness on me now! We're just getting started." he scolded the poor man by slapping him.

The lack of response was unnerving Ethos as he pushed the victim to the ground and stomped on his chest, cracking some rib bones. The tormentor groaned again under the fact that the man wasn't saying nothing.

"Man, you're boring! You're not even screaming!" He took the largest sledgehammer that was on the table, "Maybe this will make you scream." he said as he swung the weapon on the man's foot and toes, making mush of anything inside.

But no screeching of pain, not a single groan or moan came out of the man's mouth. Nothing. And the man's face was contorting with pain, so why the fuck wasn't he screaming?

"WHY ARE YOU NOT SCREAMING? GOD DAMMIT!!" Yelled the robot armed man.

"Because he can't." said a feminine voice from behind.

"Yuuko, sweetheart, what do you mean he can't?" asked Ethos.

"He's mute." she answered as she came out of the shadows.

"Well why didn't you tell me sooner?" growled the black and red haired man

He lifted his hammer up before smashing it down on the man's face, making it now unrecognizable while his brain, blood and skull fragments popped out from the crown of his head, the same way when you propel a banana when squeezing one side.

"Nice." Smiled the woman staring at the gore.

"I'm bored now. Have you finished your new game?" he asked as he brought her closer with his robot arm into a hug.

"Not yet. But we can go play Destruction Time a bit." she smiled as she placed a hand on his chest.

"Alright, to the wrecking ball crane!" he laughed, "You always got the best despairing ideas, babe."

"I love you~" she smirked as she leaned for a kiss.

He leaned toward her lips too.

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