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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

"And what's her name?" He guessed he was talking about Kirsa, but he just wanted to hear it straight from him to make sure the next punch wouldn't be for nothing. He was scowling, barely showing his annoyance.
 
Envy's head jerked upward almost painfully at the sound of people walking into the base. She watched them go with the most isolating glare anyone could ever have seen or been seen by. Where was that other girl..? Finally, Envy began to actually become impatient, anxious. Leah still jabbered at the back of her mind, and Envy still growled back quiet replies. At this point, both of their arguments had come to lack reason, just one trying to overpower the other, who could yell the loudest. Whose cries could drown out the other? Two voices inside the same head, both screaming at each other until the noise began to phase into itself. The same voice with different words both now crying wordless cries. It was the same harmony and the same dissonance in two different staves.


Eventually, the brown-haired girl could be found sitting with her knees folded beneath her, leaning forward to hide her face. Both hands were clamped firmly over her jaw, eyes shut tight, her muscles tensed so much that her entire body was shaking, and not with cold. A few quiet whimpers could be heard here and there, but neither that, nor the noise of the wind, nor the noise of the two that walked down the castle, nor the sound of anyone in the castle, wherever they were could compare to the agonizing, deafening things that shattered the inside of Leah's skull. Simultaneous cacophony and silence, to the point of pain. Pain.



Pain.



Pain.
 
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"Hue? Oh! Kirsa Labernz. She's in Squad 3." He grinned widely, the giant man rubbing Revnoir's head as if he was a child. "Have you seen her? She's a cutie, ain't she?"
 
Revnoir stared at the man for a very long moment. This guys clueless... Of how badly I want to fist him with an oversized cactus. He glared at him, his patience finally wearing thin. "Kirsa, huh..? So you have a thing for her, I take it?" He clenched his fists, having the slightest grin. He so wanted to pull out his ribs one by one and force them into his eye sockets.
 
"Mhmm! I've known her since she was.. 3 or 5?" He smiled, bringing Revnoir close as he suddenly groped. "Have you seen those jugs on her.. Man. I would do anything to tap that." Claus turned to Revnoir and being the dense nuthead he is, was oblivious to his irritation. "She never really wears anything covering. Kirsa wears those low cut shirt and short skirt. You can see just everything.. Her arse and.. " The man trailed off, letting out an aroused sigh.
 
"Keep your pants on, kid." He stepped away from Claus now, his grin slowly growing. "And I know what she wears. I also know what she looks like when she's not wearing it so don't get any ideas." His irises were glowing, and he was staring straight at Claus now. Before the pale-haired other could do anything more than blink, his foot connected with his stomach, sending the man flying into the nearest wall in that direction. His irises stopped glowing, and he let out a sigh. That would have to do for now, torture would just make him look like Cain no matter how good of an excuse he might have. Even then, he really wanted to cut his dick off with a rusty saw.
 
He laughed awkwardly, quickly putting up his hands as sat up. "H-Hey.. Calm down, buddy. I was going to ask if she had a boyfriend or something." Claus winced from his wound, struggling to stand.
 
Revnoir let out a quiet growl. "Now. What did you want to talk to me about? It can't be so confidential that you don't trust the hall's walls to hear it, now can it?" Arghhh, I want to iron his balls to a pole! God dammit, I hate this status, I can't do shit!!
 
"What? Huh? I just was wondering if she had a boyfriend! You are the squad leader for squad 3, aren't you? You must know something!" Claus shouted as he stood up.
 
Revnoir's expression changed drastically. His face was blank, the man's gaze remaining on Claus in disbelief. "That's... What you wanted to talk about? If she had a boyfriend?" He let out a sigh, his muscles relaxing. This bitch right here... How- What- Who- What the fuck?! "Yes, does that work for you?"
 
"Who?!" He shot up and grabbed Revnoir by the shoulders, shaking him hard. "I'll take her away." Claus declared.
 
Revnoir readied his mental cactus, more than ready to fist the guy with it, but he would have to suffice with doing so mentally. He glared at the man. "Have you ever taken an IQ test? Do you even know basic shit?" He grumbled, pushing Claus off of him with a generous amount of force. "It's me, you fuck. And you won't be taking her anywhere."
 
"Huh? You? But aren't you like.. 15 years older than her. " He said with a blank face. "It can't be.~ You're just joking with me aren't chu? Hue hue. You're funny, Revnoir. I bet she doesn't even have a boyfriend! I can just tap that arse anytime.. ~" Claus said with a rather perverted face.
 
Revnoir ended up punching the man square in the face. "10, not 15... Damn, now I feel old... And no, I'm not kidding with you."
 
Claus fell to the floor, laying there for a few moments before standing back up. He let out a loud laugh as blood suddenly poured from his nose. "S-Sorry, Revnoir.. You are dating little Kirsa?" Claus asked.
 
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Revnoir stared at Claus for an even longer moment than before. "If that's all you wanted to talk about, please... Fuck off." He growled, looking more and more intimidating as the seconds passed.
 
"I mean.. Then why was she so sad this morning when I was in bed with her?" He asked, tilting his head as he wiped the blood off.
 
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Eve shook her head. "There isn't really a way." She said and turned to look at the door as it opened. She walked to it and looked at Lufferia. "Do you need any help?" She asked.
"uhh sorry If interrupted something I'm finding my brother" Lufferia replied looking around


Vayne looks at Eve and Lufferia brother? hmmm he thought while watching the two.
 
Revnoir almost took that the wrong way, but was then caught on the fact that she had been sad. Because of him. He quickly calmed down, staring at the ground. "I... She was sad, huh..?"
 
"Yeah.. You sure you're her boyfriend? Maybe I can cheer her up right now!" He declared and put out a thumbs up. "Kirsa's defenseless so it's perfect."
 
C'mon, it's not too late to fist him with the cactus! Come on nobody will even care! Revnoir shook his thoughts away, ignoring his remark and heading towards Kirsa's room.
 
"Where you going?" He asked, following him like that annoying booger stuck in your nose. (idk I have a migraine. xD ) "Let's see who can get to her room faster.. I bet I can beat you. Maybe I'll even steal a kiss from her." Claus smirked.
 
Revnoir had finally had enough from him. He grabbed him by the throat and slammed him into the wall. "Shut up, will you? I'm getting tired of every fucking sound you're able to make, so... Shut the fuck up already!" He pulled Claus away from the wall and slammed him into it again. His sclera were pitch black now. He was doing his very best not to murder his ass, knowing he must mean a lot to Kirsa. They had known each other for a long time, it seemed.
 

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