Arriving at the usual hideout somewhere in the bowels of the Underworld, the members of the Revolution; Kayle, Mania, and Mors immediately sit down in their respective places in the living room after a hectic night in the Warehouse.
Although the trio is also accompanied by a certain violet-haired client much to the confusion of Kayle seeing as the other henchmen had already separated a while ago when they made their hasty escape from the Police.
All except this woman who opted to join them in their trip to the trio's exclusive hideout.
"Uh, not to be rude or anything but what are you doing here?" Kayle wanders as he suspiciously eyed Anira who also sat down in a nearby couch opposite to the Mercenary's direction.
"Oh don't mind me fufufu." Anira smirk teasingly like a seductive mistress, shamelessly laying down as the man basks in her gorgeous model-like figure.
"Tsk, I'll get back to you in a moment." Kayle merely clicked his tongue annoyingly. Despite the temptation of staring at such beautiful scenery of Anira laying down in a vulnerable and provoking position. Kayle then turns his attention to Mania, the latter twirling her hair playfully while humming in a cheerful manner. "So care to explain as to why you suddenly carve a bullet right in the man's head out of nowhere? I fucking hate it when I'm in the dark…"
Mania ceased her childish mannerisms, shifting her head at the Mercenary who stared at her in visible confusion, no doubt wanting an answer out of her. The red-haired Assassin then smirks mischievously as befitting of her outgoing nature. "Well, you know… it was never our plan all along to leave them alive hehehe. That particular group has proved to be quite troublesome in our way but we got to give them credit though, they sure know how to hide under our radars, being sneaky if they want to be, just like the Stray Cats!!"
Mania paused as she cleared her throat and continued. "We also heard that the group of perverts are engaged in the drug trade as their main business, being a major exporter and importer of drugs all over the Underworld and by some considerable extension, the Kingdom outside. To our delight, the leader of the group himself also partakes personally in the dealings, being an esteemed lover of drugs, and frankly, it borders to excessive obsession not even seen to the likes of any drug-addicts out there. So, with this information, Great Leader proposed that we lure them out…"
"By being inside their own game…" Kayle finally realized as he nodded and was clarified thanks to Mania's explanations. "You intend to lure them out from their hiding by conducting a drug deal with them, in order to kill them off in one efficient swoop."
"Bingo!!" Mania grinned as she thumbs up.
Still, the redhead could see Kayle like he still has some questions as evident by still looking puzzled despite her answering the Mercenary's question.
"I just could not help but wonder though…" Kayle was now frowning as he was being skeptical by the actions of his fellow criminals of the Revolution. He then finally asks "But Why?"
"Eh, what do you mean Kayle?" Mania tilted her head in confusion.
Kayle crossed his arm in unamusment, him being in the unknown has left him rather displeased. The motives of the group that he is working for is still being kept a secret from him.
As an Agent, he really needs to figure out what this Revolution is really up to. Are their motives just for merely plain self-interest or something so that might threaten the entirety of the kingdom, which explains why the Death Sisters are rather secretive to him in regards to the matter.
The Mercenary could only shudder at the thought.
"For the past days that I've been inducted into this fancy group of yours. " Kayle said, his voice now sounding a bit too aggressive. "I'm still in the dark. Every job that we are ordered by the leader, it always involves the other syndicate party ultimately dying by our hands, leaving not even a single survivor. You lasses never even mentioned what your group's motives are really are, always feeding me with the bullshit of when the time is right and other fucking excuses. Fucking hell, you never even introduce me personally to this oh Great Leader that you have been revering like a Goddess."
"So tell me." Kayle's black eyes flickered dangerously, as the Dragon bared his fangs to the sisters of the Death.
"What is your end goal really?"
Mania in response turns her head to her sister Mors, receiving an acknowledging nod from her. Then the former again look back at Kayle as she now dons a playful smirk.
"Meh, I guess it's time hehe." Mania chuckled sheepishly while scratching her head like the cheerful goofball that she usually is. "You really want to meet our Great Leader?"
Then Mania simply pointed at the direction beside Kayle…
Specifically right at a certain violet-haired woman as she stretches her body in an enticing manner like a temptress. She then faced Kayle, a captivating but intrigue look present on her attractive face.
"You're talking about me?"
Kayle widens his eyes, it seems that the Great Leader who is responsible for leading this group of mischiefs is in fact…
Right fucking beside him.
"Fufufu." The woman giggled playfully as she now sat in a cross-legged position.
"Where are my manners. My name is Anira Moonfall, esteemed Great Leader of this lovely Revolution and our goal…"
Anira stood up, basking as the Moonlight shine brightly from outside the window, enveloping her in the grace of the ever beautiful twilight…
"To purge every single filth present right here in the Underworld as we bathed them in their very blood.
"Wait…" Kayle asks. "So what you are saying is that you wish to rule the Underworld all by yourself…"
The Mercenary's response was merely shrugged by laughter as Anira eyed him amusingly.
"Oh you don't know half of it boy, but let me tell you something, a bonus of what I ultimately aim in the very end…"
Anira then approaches the window nearby, opening it as she gazes on the distant horizon which comprises a certain city outside.
"The Twilight Kingdom." Anira said. "Such a magnificent city led by the royal family of the Lunaria. Ah, I wonder though…
She said the next words with the most remorseful grudge, her blue eyes glimmering in intense rage.
"How will that bitch of a queen is going to feel when it's all in ruins…"