"Kenma. Kenmaaa. Kenma-San." Shōyo's happy voice drew me from my slumber.
I say up, memories flashing through my head as I regained consciousness.
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I slid down the beam, landing in the ground with a soft thud.
I pulled two weapons out of my belt loop. Twin pistols.
I held them out on either side of my body with a glint in my eyes.
It was my time to shine.
I put the guns in front of me, aiming at the back of two males heads.
I giggled as I pulled the trigger, killing both of them immediately.
"Great aim Kenma!" I heard Shōyo shout from behind his box.
The group that had gathered around Yamamoto and Tanaka turned to face me.
"Hiya! Are you guys ready to die?" I asked sweetly, staring at them innocently.
"What's someone like you gonna do?" One of them said, he appeared to be the leader of this group.
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe this?" I said with a smirk. I ran towards them, dodging any men who attempted to charge at me. Quickly, I grabbed the boss and placed a gun to his head.
"Now be good boys and surrender. Unless you want your little boss to croak."
They looked at me, and I just smirked in response. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Yamamoto and Tanaka pop up from behind the boxes that once sheltered them.
I tightened my grip on the boss's neck as a man ran towards me.
"Yamamoto! Shoot!" I shouted, knowing he was the most trustworthy between him and Tanaka. He followed my directions and shot the man.
"He just grazed him." I said, getting bored with how uneventful this was so far.
"Hey Mr? Let's play another time." I said, putting a bullet through the mans head.
I placed the guns back in my belt loops and pulled out knives instead.
"Is anyone more interesting here? I'm dying for a good fight." I said, bored.
Two men came at me. One had a knife while the other was empty handed. The unarmed man attempted to punch my head, but I ducked down and kicked his heel, causing him to fall. I put my foot on his chest, successfully keeping the man down as I looked towards the other man.
"Will you put up more of a fight? Your friends are rather disappointing." I said, glaring at him.
He gulped and tried to stab me. It was obvious he was inexperienced with a knife. His grip was wrong, as was his technique.
I dodged easily, only having to lean to my side.
"Aww," I pouted. "You're boring."
His failed attempt had left him in a position with his side open to me, and I gladly stuck the knife in. He screeched and writhed in pain, falling to the floor.
Kuroo, Tanaka and Shōyo began to fire on several men who started running towards me.
I kneeled down next to the man I had knocked down earlier.
"Stay alive for a while please? I haven't done this in so long." I said to him, playing with my knife.
Laughing crazily, I straddled him, pulling the knife over my head. Blood poured from his stomach as I stabbed him over and over, grinning like a maniac.
"Are you still alive? Are you still with me? Huh? Please last longer? Are you still alive?" I repeated my questions to no avail. I had drowned out my surroundings, only stopping when I had been forcibly dragged off of the man.
"Kenma." A sweet voice called. "It'll be okay. You can stop."
"M-mom?" I said, as the world around me went dark.
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I turn to Shōyo, feeling rather sheepish.
"Did that really happen? Did I go psycho?"
He smiled at me. "Yeah! It was so cool! You're kinda scary though." He said.
How embarrassing. I scratched the back of my neck, about to speak.
The door opened, interrupting my thoughts.
"Kenma!" Kuroo shouted as he ran over to me. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah." I said, looking down at my hands in my lap. "But I'm kinda embarrassed. Did everyone make it out okay?"
Kuroo chuckled and pat my back.
"Yup! Thanks to you. You scared away a bunch of guys, so we escaped. Ukai is kinda mad though, but I couldn't care less!"
"Okay... Good." I said quietly.
"Let's go get some food! That'll make you feel better!" Kuroo said as he began to walk out of the room. I got up and followed.
Dear Reader,
I know Kenma is crazy as fucc, I kinda based his psycho mode a little off of Juzo Suzuya and Nagisha Shiota. Also, I'm sorry it stinks. I've never written a fight scene before. Births is for reading!
Fun fact:
Kenma gets his bloodlust from a combination of his abusive father and past mental illness.I know I've updated already today, but I wanted to show you the drawing I did. I know it's not good, but I worked really hard on it (-: I hope you enjoyed this chaper, and criticism is much appreciated.
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