#nutella-assassin

[bondage-cake-blog]

Searching Truth

Seems the albino guy was overwhelmed by the situation. But, let's admit it, it isn't strange. The resting corpse of a dead boy, a man without arms, claiming for some mercy. All covered in blood, and that includes herself. Cloe smiled slightly, without seeing at Skelter at all. Her sanke eyes were posing over the near dead man, and sighed.

"... Please stop complaining and making obvious questions. You reclamed me responses. Here are the responses. This man... With a full squad, tried to obliterate the Akashic Point whom little Matt belongs. This man, and his friends..." She grabbed the mouth of the prey, violently. "This piece of trash tried to eliminate one of us. Freely, without questions, without anything. And let me question you, Skelter Helter..."

Cloe seemed somewhat... Somewhat sane, rational and patient for a moment. And that's what made her more insane. Matt sacrificed for her, and these men tried the best out to kill them both.

"What is more wrong, to kill two weapons? Or to kill two beings without questions?"

She then engaged with the sight again at the prey, she showed him, at close distance, her tongue full of acid saliva. This was serious.

"You're telling us all the truth. All. Or I promise... It will be long and painful, dear. And you all know how much I know pain..."

[helter-skelter-assasin-blog]

Blind...Like the naked Emperor

Helter went into the room and closed the door. He could not help glancing the room, and specially the book. He took it and a short sad smile appeared on his face. A small hit of nostalgia came over him. Since they were children and read stories together, so far, he remembers his brother always reading. He looked back at him, knowing that Vincent wasn't the same. And he missed him so much. " Meeting yourself in the ways of objectivism, Vincent? " He said with some irony "You know, Vincent, it's always a pleasure to wander on your own thoughts, far from everything around you. So, I'm sorry for putting you back down to the real world. You are not the one who hates it..." He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a note, opened for Vincent "I bring you something else to read" The note had the same message that covered the walls of Charlie's room. It says: [Ask the LB Army about all this if you want to know the truth about who killed the cheerleaders. Your albino friend is a shithole who can’t leave a fucking message,so this is my personal form of asking you…] " I found this on my table today. And I remember what you told me about what was going on around here...that of the killed cheerleaders...They were androids right? But, as I know, they were ranks...Two ranks were killed..." Helter's expresion was totally serious " What have you done Vincent?...I thought you learned something from being an assassin, at last in three years! Camon...You already know how assasins are! You can be killed only by insulting someone...And if you don't die, others will pay for your errors. Like those cheerleaders..." Helter walked slowly but nervous around the room. He needed a cigar. " Vincent, you have reasons to despise humans, I know, I know humans are not perfect...but everybody needs somebody to evolve...to kill our past...to help us learning about errors!" He removes glasses from Vinnie's face. " Skelter Helter I know you exist, it was your fault that those two girls were killed! Show me how you have evolved brother! Or go home NOW! "

[helter-skelter-assasin-blog]

Face to face

[ The door of the bar opened and as if it was a ghost, the silhouette of Helter Skelter came into the local. He stopped and glanced through the bar, nothing had changed at all in that place through the years, but he didn't payed attention to that, that place sucked and he knew it, but... it was his meeting point with his brother after all.  And he had come just to find him again. And for his surprise there he was, his brother had decide to meet him. He couldn't resist to grin an almost invisible smile, the first smile in years. He didnt't knew why he was alive, but altoughhe was not grateful to get back to a live that he hated, he felt really good to find Vincent again.  But ... It was really his brother?  Even when he looked at Vincent, and he looked as always, something had changed between them.Vincent wasn't his little brother to protect anymore. Helter's almost invisible smile fully dissapeared. So he walked to him and calmy took a cigar and lit it while sits in the booth, not even looking at Vincent's face. " It has been a long time Vincent." He said with a serious face and cold voice. " Or should I call you Skelter Helter? "  he said looking into his red eyes.  Now finally Helter Skelter was face to face to his brother.