3rd pov
Content warning; heavy gore and cursing
The man squirmed under the radiant majik. His nails peeling from their nail beds, the sticky red tendons following with a wet ripping. He, jackom the farm hand, shrieked in agony. The skin on his bare nail beds an angry red, gushing with the heavenly burgundy liquid. The heavy air was hung with an iron scent. The dark room suffocating the boy, huge tears rushed from his eyes reflecting the golden candlelight glow. His hiccups and sobs bouncing off the cold cobblestone wall mercilessly.
"Please! Ive already to-told you it wasnt-t me!" His blue eyes pleading with his assultent.
"I don't believe you young man." The man's purple eyes gleaming with unadulterated joy, reveling in the teens wailing. "P-please my lordship, have mercy he's only a boy!" Purple eyes shot a fiery glare at the woman. Her gasp was sharp as the male figure appeared an inch from her face.
"Did I ask for your opinion?" The cruel smirk reached his eyes. A dark chuckle escaping his lip as he lifted his hand in a lazy manner touching it gently to the side of her face, her hazy pupils shook from fear. The delicious smell of her pure unadulterated fear drew a low groan from the man's mouth, a purple sigil forming at the end of his fingers resting on her face. The woman shrieked as her limbs were ripped from her torso and her head expanded to combustion by the enchanting majik. The sound of bones cracking mingled with the loud slush and slime of thick crimson blood. Her body fell to the ground in a heap, a sound of her lungs collapsing barely making a wheeze. A laugh pushed its way out of the assailant's mouth, its jubilance echoing throughout the room.
The teen under the figures gaze quivered as their eyes connected once more.
"Now~ I do believe you have some information for me." His smile was cruel and twisted as the boy caved, his sullen eyes gazing upon the shrunken form of his mother.
"Y-yes my l-lord. Angela came across a radio station and spoke to a group of people. They're on their way my Lord." The boy looked expectantly at the powerful man in front of him.
"May I p-please be excused m-my lord?" The purple eyes met his own. A sick grin climbing the lordships face. A mere flick of his finger and the boy perished just as his mother had. Once again the sound of bones and internals filled the room.
"More pets for the zoo? That should at least be entertaining." His smile seemed almost sweet now as he walked to the mirror, specifically set there for after the gruesome happenings. He had to look good for his new pets now didn't he?
His beautiful hair falling on his shoulders in purple tresses. He pulled a handkerchief from his sleeve and dabbled away the various body juices.
'I'll shower later.' His thoughts far from the heinous sins he had just committed. His purple eyes fluttering as he admired himself.
'I'm finally back to myself, damn that emilia. How dare she even try to kill me. No matter my king awaits my audience.' He looked up briefly from his reflection.
"Guard! Have someone clean this up." His childlike voice bouncing off the walls.
"Yes my lordship, right away." The guard hustling out of the room most likely eager to get away from the mutilated bodies. The door opened soon after the guard left. Alciel waltzing into the bloody room.
"Well you've certainly made a mess." His nose scrunching in disgust from the horrendous smell. Acidic bile and copper filled the air.
"Have you heard my dear General? More humans for my zoo are to arrive tomorrow! Isn't that lovely?" The purple hair danced as the man turned to face his companion.
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Fanfic(Yandere Urushihara x Reader) Warning this story contains:Death, Gore, mentioned rape, kidnapping, blood, angst, heavy depressive themes, Stockholm Syndrome, and many more proceed with caution at your own risk no further warning shall be given. ~~~~...