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Chapter 35 - Revenge Best Served Cold (3)

I kicked my foot out and pressed down heavily on his manhood, a loud crunching sound ringing. His body slightly twitched. His mouth filled with red, murky blood mixed with pieces of flesh spilt from the corner of his mouth, dripping down onto his body and soaking his grey clothes in even more blood. Unable to cry his woes, he laid limp, while his eyes held unimaginable agony.

"Barnes, this is the thing you used to think with, huh? The only thing in your mind is sex, alcohol and money," I smashed my foot harder into his groin, twisting it all the while hearing the soft crunches echoing in my ears. "It is so small, so I wonder how you could even use the darn thing? Barnes let me do a favour for the world and cut it off?" I smiled asking innocently, his eyes widened in shock as he struggled to shake his head, I wrinkled my forehead in utter disgust at his pitifulness.

'You plan on stripping him?' Al's voice, though cold, laced in.... disapproval? No, I was probably wrong.

"Yes, is there a problem? It's not my first time seeing a penis anyway," Al's words came as a surprise to me. He should know that I was a prostitute before so I didn't get what was the problem.

'.....It's dirty so close your eyes first' He dropped those words in a straight calm voice

"Huh, then how will I-ha" I decided against arguing with him taking my dagger I stood before him and got ready to slash not bothering to close my eyes but just as I was about to do so a strong force pushed me back, I tried pushing against it but like an iron wall it stood strong making and instead made me take a few steps back.

'Close your eyes'

"Was that you, Al?" my mouth hung open in disbelief, as I threw out my question a bit apprehensively.

'Yes'

"I didn't know you could use your powers even when you're sealed,"

'Never asked,' My lip twitched but seeing as he would not tell me more I did as he insisted closing my eyes and with one large slash his clothes fell to the ground with a soft plop; at least that's what I assumed using my sense of hearing. I approached closer and with another slash, I felt fiery blood spray onto my hands before a Barnes began shuffling and kicking in agony.

'Hurry you're taking too long' Al's agitated voice rang in my ears, I did not understand why he was so upset but I shrugged it off as just another of his mood swings.

"Why? What's wrong Al?"

'It'll take too long he's already dying, you forgot his age, he's an old man.... also don't look anywhere below his waist'

"Tch..." I clicked my tongue, his first sentence made sense but the other one...why was he upset about it? I opened my eyes, avoiding looking at Barnes' parts. Examining Barnes' condition and as much as I hated to acknowledge it, Al was right, Barnes' breathing had become shallow and slow and he completely gave up on fighting back, he laid there limp, his eyes were dark and quickly losing the last of their sparkle that distinguished them between the dead and living.