"Shit." E/n was in the perfect position. Completely still as if to say "Hey shoot me! I'm wide open!" but of course the bastard has to stand up and leave. I jumped up from my crouched position. My right knee being on the floor while my left was in the air, keeping my shot steady.
As I got up I swing my sniper over my shoulder before grabbing my duffle bag and following my target to where ever they may be going.
I went to exit the main hall through the same side door as them, checking behind me to see if anyone happened to be spying on me. Once I opened the door I also took a quick glance before decided it was all clear.
The hall was dark due to the flickering light bulbs overhead and there was dust everywhere. The floor creaked at the slightest touch, not very helpful for anyone other than a Zoldyck. It looked like something out of one of Milluki's video games. I spotted them at the end of the hall just passing the corner as they pulled out a phone. I quickened my pace while making sure to keep my distance, just enough for them to not see me.
As I neared closer I caught a few words of their - what I assume to be - phone call "Troupe ... Vault ... take". Of course, those weren't the only words but that was all that I found any interest in not that it matters. They'll be dead soon enough. I got closer to them, just as they ended the call and turned to meet me eye to eye.
I was so close I could smell their putrid breathe lapping over my face. I wanted to collapse on the floor and just call off the mission but I sucked it up. I grabbed my bag as well as my sniper and dragged my knife from my sheath on my leg, slightly grazing my calf in the process, and pushed them the the floor.
I stuffed a cloth into their mouth and pocked his wrist until blood seeped from the little dot. I smeared the blood and watched as E/n looked up in confusion.
I subtly used my Nen ability to make their skin numb and begin making slits all over their body, purposely avoiding any vital areas before deactivating the ability on them giving them back their full feeling. The scream of agony rattled around this abandoned corridor.
This is nothing. Bored and having better things to do, I pushed my blade against the soft skin in-casing the bone until a thick, clotted, red line appeared and the noise stopped. The look of fear flashed through their dulling eyes and bubbles of blood foamed out of their mouth.
Job complete, I stood got up and slipped the knife back into its rightful place. I pulled out a black body bag and closed the body inside. Once I felt ready to go I dropped my sniper in the duffle bag and swung it over my shoulder and started dragging the body back the way I came.
On my way, I noticed a vending machine. It was only now that I noticed how dry my throat felt. With a sigh I dropped everything and approached it.
Not caring about this place or anyone here, I punched through the glass and stole a F/D as well as some others just in case. I dumped everything in my bag and picked up the body again. At some point I had opened my can along the way back to the exit.
I drew closer to exiting the creepy hall way and was slightly confused at the amount of aura that had disappeared. Strange. I suppose it just meant my job was easier.
I opened the door leading to the main room with my eyes closed and head high. The few bodies I could sense had to feel intimidated enough for them to move out my way and not question the bloody body bag that was smearing red all over the carpet. I stopped, eyes still closed and let the liquid from my drink run down my throat. Once done I continued my stroll towards the exit while I casually crushed the metal in my right hand and let the dust particles free from my grasp like I usually would.
The further I got, the tenser the air became. Curious, I opened my eyes and took glances at each one of the three people. My eyes hovering slightly over the shortest one, although not enough to notice.
I had my conclusion. These were Nen users, and powerful ones at that. Each one being able to open at least two of the testing gates back home if they needed too. Maybe even stronger than me with the addition of their Nen. I internally shuddered at the thought while keeping my straight face. I took a breathe and continued on, or rather tried to.
I took one step before feeling a Nen bullet graze my cheek ever so slightly. It seemed I had misjudged where it would go causing the scratch. In fact, it was enough to make me bleed.
I smirked at this, if they tried anything now it would be futile. The seemed to have noticed the change of mood. The black haired female then piped up.
"Who are you then?"
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