Eighteen

Chapter 9

Descending Spiral

Two weeks passed since the starling reveal, Yato trying to be a good friend kept the fact Nori's brother was a member of Aogiri. At the moment however he could not worry about that. Unfortunately he had stumbled across his two least favorite people on the planet.

"Hey, there punk looks like you stumbled back to us again," Agent Hasuke smiled. His weapon, the super heavy model, made from the kagune that Yato's mother had at one point possessed. It was marked with more combat marks and stained slightly tinted with a red shade, blood.

"You used her as a killing tool," Yato remarked from behind his mask. His stomach was growling, hunger the only reason he was even stumbling around in this portion of the Eighteenth in first place.' You're free go crazy. These bastards can't be helped,' he said to the darker portion of his mind.

'We won't be hungry after this I can assure,' the primal variant of his mind hissed wildly. Yato took a step back allowing these instincts to take front stage again for the first time in nearly half a month.

"What did I tell you bastard huh? Touch my friends or use my mother as a weapon to kill a Ghoul and I'd shred you to little bits!" his head was cocked to the side like a crazed dog. His jacket stirred and two wings sprawled forth twice the size of their normal form, the Rinkaku spiked from underneath splitting into a tri-pronged weapon of destruction." And what did you do? Both of those things!" he charged.

The heavy weapon took the slash from the Rinkaku fine but the wielder behind it was pushed back several feet. His partner tried to lash out with the other quinque but three knife-like projectiles from the Ukaku pinned the human to the wall for the moment at least leaving Hasuke alone with the Ghoul. The next strike flung him back further it was ridiculous how much stronger the blows were.

'Slink!' like two swords meeting the Rinkaku bashed against the quinque the ground crunching under the force. The blonde turn the Rinkaku binding the weapon while his left shoe drove the human down. The Koukaku-based quinque crushed down upon its wielder the weight massive.

"What not so tough on your back!" the weighted weapon was picked up in Yato's hands as if it were a baby. He brought it down a tail striking it away just avoiding the downed agent. Wantabe stood defensively the weapon pointed forward.

"Oh? I didn't break it enough last time let me fix that!" Yato's frame rushed forward the Ukaku wings keeping the whip strikes as bay as he drew closer. One lashed out across his arm tearing the jacket and shirt leaving a gaping hole that closed with minimal blood.

'He should have been gashed open,' Hasuke slid over to his heavy weapon noticing his partner was in massive danger. A kick threw Wantabe back against the wall the bricks chattering with the movement.

'Thwack! Thwam! Bang!' punches raced into the Agent's face. His glasses shattered quickly and a huge wound opened from his now split nose. The Rinkaku prepared to tear through him only for the agent to ducked under it clutching his bleeding face.

"Shit!" he drew his gun the specialized Q-Bullets filled every slot in the clip. The rounds fired but were deflected by the Ukaku projectiles it was not an easy match-up. A had went to grab his shirt but the assailant was batted away with a single swing from the heavy weapon.

"Get up Wantabe! Grab you quinque he's too fast for those to work!" Hasuke instructed black hair dampened with a nervous sweat.

"Cute! That almost hurt have you always been so much of a failure?" a right hand came blurring in. The agent went to swing only to find it to be a faint the Rinkaku kagune piercing through his right shoulder, the heavy weapon fell to the ground as blood sputtered out.