THERE’S NO DENYING that all for one , of all people , is truly a dangerous being . not that he ever minded it , in fact he was overjoyed with the thought of people fearing him . that meant respect was always there , too ; and we all know how ankoku lives for respect . so , even in tartarus ( a place known to keep so many villains locked up for the rest of their lives ; that title would soon disappear ) , the man was happy . happy , happy , happy … why wouldn’t he be ? in a place with so many friends , attention on him 24/7 … especially now that he was in such a good mood — why ? who knows , do you wish to enter and see what goes behind in that mind of his ?
a rather melodic hum leaves his lips , and if he still had eyebrows , one of them would have risen just like his smirk behind that mask . a rather old tone , one that is even older than he himself is : having grown up listening to it , and one that brings joy into his system . however , it’s so much slower than the original sound , as if he is just humming it to himself . well , he is , but he knows how to put on a show at least . and that’s exactly what he is about to do , the memory of a certain quirk coming to mind . “ oh ? “ he simply says , and he can feel the weapons beginning to heat up : just in case , of course . he clears his throat , the smile still on his lips as he begins to move to side to side , singing … “ tonight … i’m gonna have myself - a real good time … “ surprisingly , even if years since he last sang , his voice is as if prepared for the action . and as he feels the movement on the guards stiffening , he continues . “ i feel ali - i - i - ive ! “
“ and the world is turning inside out - i’m floating around , in ecstasy … “ so many thoughts as he can hear the inmates beginning to sing , all influenced by this wonderful quirk of his as his voice is projected to them all to hear . one would wonder why the guards aren’t doing anything , but that’s because they can’t : no one can move unless he thinks so . just because of the sound of his voice ! “ - ‘cause i’m having a good time , having a good time ! “ he gets up , jacket breaking as he continues singing , the sound of the guards finally moving would make him laugh if he wasn’t using this quirk . gun shots are heard , and as he fixes the sudden suit on his body just as he leaves his cell ( opening the door as if it was that simple before ) and the other inmates sing with him . backup vocals , you see ?
and then , he is just walking and spinning around , having the time of his life as he hears the screams in the background happen , as well as the sound of the bodies hitting the floor . they should be glad he is in such good mood , otherwise he had millions of other ways to make his jailbreak happen . not that any of them had any different outcome . “ i’m having such a good time , i’m having a ball - “ ( ‘ don’t stop me now ! ’ , all the other inmates sing in such wonderful harmony ) “ if you wanna have a good time - just give me a call ! “ the elder is even clapping along as he sings , living in this weird fantasy of his as he smiles . the bodies keep on falling , so many ways you wouldn’t imagine ! ankoku wouldn’t normally do this , but he was bored … so bored . who can blame him ?
just as he leaves through the main doors , he keeps on singing , the strong and loud ‘ la la la ‘ being heard still through out the now deadly silent hallways , the lights flickering too as the man left the so called unbreakable prison . he hopes that whoever reviews the security tape has such a good time as he did …
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