Akame ga Kill! - Killer of the East

Kill the Hunter! - part 2

Cyrus POV

The time to act is now. My friends are captured, and they won't be alive for long if I don't do something. They led my friends to the torturing rooms...

Tatsumi would be fine, I hope. Esdeathe is most likely going to comfort him instead of torturing, all he has to do is endure and refuse. Lubbock is a different story, Shura is torturing him, he volunteered for it personally.

The thought of my brother being tortured sent anger pulsing through me, but I had to keep a cool head. When I tried to go into the torture room, they wouldn't let me through, I guess even royal guards aren't allowed to talk to Night Raid.

So, to cause some panic, I'm gonna do what I was sent here to do.

Kill Wild Hunt.

I walk down a hall, opening to a large room, inside is a man with net black hair and he wears probably the most gay tights in the universe. Looking at him makes me wanna barf. Looks like he's the only one here at the moment, but I know who he is.

Enshin. He was a big pirate in the southern islands, big time. He apparently left no prisoners, well, except for woman, who he raped and enslaved if he liked em enough. just the thought of this guy made me wanna punch a wall.

He notices me. "What do you want, Guard?" He asked with a annoyed voice.

I smile. "Just doing my rounds, seeing how Wild Hunt is holding up."

"Do royal guards even do that?" He asked, confused.

"If their given orders to, yes." I said, walking towards the window.

He gets close to me, I could tell he wanted to talk about something, anything, he seemed to be the type to get bored easily. Well, in a moment he wouldn't be bored anymore... just give me an opening, you bastard!

"Your different from the other guards... Who are you?" He asked, obviously interested.

I try to keep a small smile on. "Me? Why do you ask, there's nothing special about me." I said.

He sighs and turns around, to sit back at the table he was when I entered. Nows the time!

I pull out my crossbow from under my cloak, and fire a shot. To my surprise, he almost dodged it, but in the end he only made it so it wasn't that lethal, it landed in his shoulder.

He looked back at me, a scowl on his face. "Nothing special, huh?"

I grin. "Did I mention I lie a lot?"

He ran at me, grabbed a sword from a antique plaque, and slashed at me very fast. His speed was impressive, I could barely read his moves. But I grin, he's still not as fast as him.

I duck and slash his knee, he growled in pain, and kicked me in the chest, sending me to the ground and the air knocked out of me. Ow, that one hit home.

I tried to stomp on my face, but I roll out of the way, grabbed his leg and burning it, setting it aflame.

He screams, unable to put out the fire that has been set on his body. I get up, not saying a word a I flex my hand, making the flames bigger and more got. His screaming intensified, good thing the doors are closed.

I take my sword and quickly cut his stomach open, his guts sprawled out on the floor, he just stared from shock at them. He fell to his knees, staring as his insides.

I saw the light in his eyes go out, and his pupils dilate.

One down.

I clean my sword, and take the arrow out of his shoulder. I look back at the dead body, and I grin.