Commission

Devastation

Kurona and Nashiro both summoned their kagunes as Juuzou got down into his battle stance.

"Rei..so you're really still part of the CCG?"

"That's hard to believe considering how you acted back in the academy."

"Wow I haven't gone by that name in forever, just goes to show that you are the twins Kuro and Nashi. By the way it's Juuzou Suzuya now. So what's up with you two? You went all ghoul on us and stuff."

"We renounced our humanity and chose to join the side that's going to win."

"Humans are the real monsters of this world. If we had the choice to undergo the procedure again we would."

"Oh really, well good for your two! But since you've done that, now it's kinda my job to kill you so....for old times sake just die."

Juuzou twirled his weapon in between his fingers as the twins raced towards him and attacked using a united front.

Kurona used her kagune to go high while Nashiro's went low which would've had any normal person cornered but Juuzou was FAR from normal.

He deflected their attacks with his weapon and easily dodged their simple attacks, laughing and giggling the entire time.

"REI!!"

"It's Juuzou and don't you forget it!"

"The CCG is evil! They even robbed you of your own name, WHY CAN'T YOU SEE THAT?!"

The battle went on and on with none besting the other until Nashiro knocked the scythe out of Juuzou's hands, giving Kurona an opening to slash him across the stomach and stop behind him.

Nashiro stepped on the handle of his scythe and spoke, "We're sorry Rei but this is just how things are."

He looked down at his stomach which was now bleeding and said nothing. And weirdly, neither did Kurona.

"I...I hope you don't resent us."

"Funny...I was going to say the same thing to you both."

Kurona collapsed to her knees and let out a scream ;her kakugan had been impaled by a knife.

"KURO!!"

Nashiro ran over to her sister and pulled the blade out as Juuzou began laughing.

"Sister?!"

"I'm alright...it'll heal."

"Will it?"

They both turned to Juuzou as he opened his shirt and revealed the remaining 55/56 blades on his person.

"I'm not sure you have enough...time."

While Juuzou was dealing with them, Shinohara had began battling the young man who turned out to be an ukaku type ghoul. It was funny, from the way he moved he almost matched the description of the 'Rabbit' Amon had told him about.

"Look kid, I don't want to hurt you so just come quietly and this doesn't have to get messy."

"An old ass human like you giving me orders? Don't make me laugh."

The young man activated his wings and fired his spikes toward Shinohara who used his cleaver quinque to deflect them. It was strange but he felt as if his Arata armor was resisting him more than usual. Because of this boy?

No matter, a quinque was just a tool to be used by humans. It didn't matter if it resisted, it would do what it was made to whether it liked it or not.

Shinohara dashed towards him at blinding speed that would put even an ukaku type to shame and backhanded him into a wall.

He groaned from the pain as he pulled himself out of the wall and jumped toward Shinohara who just used his cleaver to slash him directly across his right hip and leave a deep gash.

He tried to use his wings again but this time he found them ripped off by the older man's bare hands before they found themselves holding him up by the collar and punching him in the face.

The ghoul had been beaten into submission or so he thought because a moment later he staggered to his feet and limped over to him.

Shinohara sighed as he felt the boy's fists lightly tap the armor before he fell to his knees.

"Damn it...dad..."

Shinohara gasped as he watched him collapse completely unconscious. Dad? So Arata, the ghoul who the armor was made from was this boy's father?

He looked directly at his face and saw that he looked so peaceful while he slept. So innocent. But he knew he wasn't innocent, and the fact that he was the son of Arata changed everything. He would grow up to be a danger if left alive...so he couldn't leave him alive.

"I'm sorry kid."

He lifted his cleaver, ready to bring it down suddenly he heard maniacal laughter from above him. The fuck?

Meanwhile, Houji and Tatara had just finished yet another one of their duels. It had been like this for years ever since Houji had murdered Tatara's brother, but both of them knew it was coming to an end. Soon there would be a winner and only one would leave alive.

"Houji come in. Houji."

"I'm here Takizawa, what is it?"

"I've called for reinforcements like you asked for and they should be here within the next fifteen minutes."

"Perfect. I'll keep them busy here."

"And I'll be on standby."

"Great work Seidou."

He didn't have to be with him to know that he'd just made his subordinate smile. Now he had to finish dealing with Tatara.

"Does he know?"

"Know what?"

"What kind of a bloodthirsty monster you really are."

"What happened with your brother was just business. Not bloodlust."

"Call it what you please but I know the truth Houji. You're as hungry for battle as the rest of us."

"Heh, believe what you want."

"I intend to."

And thus, their battle began anew...again.

Kurona let out a yelp as her body was impaled yet again by another knife.

Juuzou had them both on the ropes at this point but mainly her because of the injuries she'd sustained.

Nashiro kept trying to block his attacks but to no avail as no one could match Juuzou when it came to using knives.

Finally Kurona collapsed and gasped for breath as Juuzou twirled his last blade in between his fingers before hurling it into her shoulder blade, earning him a yelp.

He turned around and bent over which Nashiro saw as an opening but oh was she wrong. As she raced toward him, her sister cried out to here because what she didn't notice was that he was picking up his scythe.

Blood poured out of the gaping chest wound he inflicted upon her while she choked on her own blood and fell backward.

"I've been carving up ghouls for awhile now~ You shouldn't have messed with me, heh heh."