Fukushū (Beelzebub Fanfic) - Vol. 2
A malicious grin was plastered on his lips, the tall ten year old yet quite young from appearance. Standing infront of a demon, its blood dripping from the tips of his fingers. The side of his face revealed a long trail of blood, trickling down his chin onto his damped blue shirt. His light brown hair tied lightly, his veins pulsed in a way he knew too well.
He had killed again. He wasn't sure what it was he killed this time but he was very much aware where he was. The Demon World. He understood their languange. He felt something he never felt at home, a power, an instinct that overtakes his body.
Three Royal creatures had witness this, interest and amusement glinted into their eyes. It was a glint that meant no good. A son of the Dragon King. A daughter of the Werewolf King. A nephew of the Demon Lord. Knowing each other's mind the female wolf spoke, "You, child. What is your name?" Her voice remained soft unable to dispell the wavering interest from her tone.
The kid's back was facing them, slowly he turned with a demonic, malevolent grin that brought horrid chills down their spine. Staring wide eyed, his eyes glowing a strong violet, his canines seemingly sharper just like the strong power. The strong power that meant danger. "Akira. Akira Shirogane." His voice slightly raspy, proof of him still a child reaching its mature stage.
They all smiled softly hiding their true intentions, finding another toy to entertain themselves. They ignored the horror and dangerous feeling dwelling from the pit of their souls. They didn't expect for it to be the last toy they'd pick up.
Even Akira Shirogane didn't expect for that horrific past to catch up once everything was finally at peace.
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