*Drip* *Drip*
Xander stands there with a stoic look on his face; the sight before him was of his own doing, the mangled corpses of the entire household of Sir Girtrom's family laid lifeless in a conjointed sea of blood.
The old lady who taught him the sewing technique along with the other children lay lifeless in her rocking chair, her throat had a ghastly large knife wound that vertically split her esophagus in two as the blood from the wound drained from her neck unto the half-made fabric she was knitting.
The strained smile on her face remain stagnant and stein in motion even after her passing, as she was humming a beautiful tune to herself; the way she died was evident that she didn't even realize she died till the very last minutes.
Meanwhile, the other corpses of the Girtrom family were spread in various directions each died a gruesome death, Ms. Girtrom died rarely and horrendously, her name was Oliva the wife of Jason Girthrom and the person who wanted to take away Hasha from Xander.
Not much could be explained as yet, but Xander was angry, so much so, he couldn't believe the man who was married wanted to take away his darling from him; and with Jason missing he took out his anger on the head wife, as Olivia had her neck snapped so badly she was internally decapitated.
Then moving on to the twins, who were fifteen years older than Xander himself; they were stronger than him, but were the hardest to deal with; thankfully he wasn't the one that fought them.
In this world toddlers of the brotherhood were like literal Jesus, and kami, in their own right, training to become monsters till the age of twenty when their training is over. The twins were at the Saint level, a level of power that was too much for him to deal with.
But Xander was smart, he knew his limit; and made plans ahead of time, one of which was heading his way now. The busted floorboard creaks loudly and as a figure emerges from the shadow, it was a tall man 6"6 in height he had clear skin and a muscular body.
He wasn't wearing any shirt, if anything he was bursting a sweat, his body was riddled with scars, some so large one would question how the man even survive the infliction in the first place. He had a single green eye as he wore a left eye patch, his hair was red and spikey and reached to the back of his knees, along with shark-like teeth.
He walks towards Xander while fixing his belt with a satisfied look on his face.
Xander still had an emotionless look on his face as he look at Olivas's body, he never likes this part but it had to be done, so he maneuver his kitchen knife as he prepare to cut off Olivas's face. But the mysterious redhead walks up to the monstrous three-year-old and said.
"You are as ruthless as ever boss."
"I don't like violence, but they leave me no choice, this bastard and his entire family had eyes on my precious maid, I don't care for anyone else but her, and Priscilla, don't get the wrong idea Nero this wasn't my fault yeah this isn't my fault Hasha is an extension to my happiness, they were attempting to ruin it."
"Hmmm. But all Jason did was pat Hasha's ass."
"..."
"The twins spat in her face."
"..."
"The grandmother frames her for stealing once, but her punishment was only one week without going near you."
"..."
"Oliva did embarrass Hasha publically yes, but apart from that... I don't see why you went as far as killing the entire family while torturing them for thirteen days straight, well not that I care but I know you don't do things without reason, so tell me, boss, what made you do this?"
Xander was quiet, the question made him stop what he was doing, normally he is a man who is determined and tries to do things as quickly as possible, after all, he was already halfway finished cutting off Olivia's face for the ritual, but his curious servant was persistent.
He looks Nero in the eye, which made him shiver in fear as he said.
"You don't have to answer if you don't want to boss."
Xander thought for a minute, Nero was a loyal pet and a good companion, truly a man's best friend was his dog, and that dog was Nero. So he sighed as he said while he continues to cut off Olivia's face with zero remorse or care.
"Nero you're a good boy; you know that right?"
"... Ahh well I don't want to piss you off so I try my best to serve you with all my power, you are the scariest three-year-old I know, no scrap that you are the scariest thing I know in this world period, in all my years, I have encountered some seriously powerful reality warpers, Diva lords, the Metridons, and many scary things that would make you question life; but never would I ever believe that the day would come when I would meet a child. ¡No! A monster pretending to be a child, you are a literal cosmic horror, I can't understand you at all, as far as I know, your love is scary, in my old world, we call your kind eldritch horrors, and those are the worst type of horrors... Worst of all your a psychotic Yandere, although I have never seen a male one before; talk about two of the worst combinations fused in one I shudder at the thought my lord."
Nero said with brutal honesty, to which Xander replied.
"I appreciate your honesty, although for the millionth time im, not a Yandere, yes im a little obsessive hehehe. But these guys had to die Hasha is mine, and mine alone, I won't let anyone have her; she is minesminesmines. Hasha my precious Hasha belongs to me, every strand of hair, every drop of blood, every breath of air, every thought, every word she says, every ounce of her soul is mines, and no one else's... She is my beloved #$@... They can't have her, im not crazy, this world is crazy to even attempt to take her away from me; you know Nero they say light can't escape a black hole, that's how much I love her, she is my light, and im her singularity, her beauty that is second to none, and her personality that that shines like a star, I want it all for myself, I will love her, treasure her, spoil her, and protect her because she is mines... I own the copyrights to her existence, Ah Hasha if the concept of perfect had a form it would be her, I wonder if I should dress her when I get home, or should I brush her hair, I know yeah I will give her a foot rub...
However, at this point, Xander was in Hasha land, so much so, Nero had to call out to him.
"¡BOSS!"
"Haaa?
He said with a look of disdain for Nero for disturbing her precious thought of his darling; giving him a scary look that made him shiver, but Nero said hiding his fear with all his might.
"... Ah you zoned out again."
He timidly said; as he watches Xander's form was glitching like an error in reality.
Xander seems to realize that he went into Hasha land again, and fakes a cough as he said.
*Cough* *Cough* "You know how I get when I think about her, I can't help it."
"No problem."
At this point, Nero just wants to forget he even asks Xander why he went this far this time around, but Xander surprisingly said.
"Well Nero, I want to be honest with you... It's about time I teach you a new technique, tell me how many women have you r*ped in the manor so far?"
"Well the bitchy daughter put up a fight but she deserved it, did you know how much shota content I found in her room?"
"Don't care."
Xander said.
"Of course, you don't, but I have r*pe seven black rank maids and the Saint rank daughter like you ordered. And yes I perfectly absorb all their life force as you ordered as well; with the incubus technique you thought me of course."
"Good. Perfect... The All Mother would be pleased, Glory to the Mist."
"Glory to the Mist."
Nero said as he send praise to the All-Mother, just like his boss was doing.
Xander then look back at him and said.
"Now the reason I kill Jason's family was simple, I have a technique that shows me my worst nightmares come true. In layman's terms, it is future sight, but the cost of using it comes at the cost of seeing what you don't want to see, and what I saw was enough reason for me to end this man's bloodline in the most inhumane way possible without worrying about the concept of morality and dignity, this is just the beginning, I will make them pay in the cruelest way possible. I will use every inch of my imagination to make sure they suffer even in the afterlife."
Nero felt a chill run down his spine when he heard his boss say those words with an unforgiving tone and a sadistic smile, it was even more horrific and traumatizing when he realized that these menacing words came from someone with the appearance of a three-year-old boy, and with all honesty, he knew how obsessed his boss was with Hasha and Priscilla.
Especially Hasha, the guy was not even a Yandere at this point anymore; no he went from cute and dangerous, to unstable to prosperously horrific abomination to creation. In conclusion, His boss Xander Overdeath or Lord Αδ was in full Yandeguire mode.
Nero could only pray to the All-Mother that whoever crosses this things path meets a quick end because death is mercy if you have to face this cute and psycho Eldritch Yandere known as Xander Overdeath.
But as Nero was praying, Xander look at him and said.
"You might understand my rage, Nero, do you want to know what I saw?"
Nero was curious, so of course he shook his head as he said.
"It would be a lie to say I wasn't curious."
"Good because this story is important for your sake as well."
Upon hearing this Nero began trembling in fear as he had a terrified and confused expression plastered on his face, the only reason he wasn't shitting bricks was because his boss would kill him if he did.
"I-I-Is... T..that so?!"
Nero said unexcitedly with a panicked expression and tone.
"Yes, this story will be the reason you will have to become stronger, because if you don't do well. Hehehe. I'm afraid I will have to put you down for making me waste all that precious UG,"
Nero internally: "Shit...SHIT SHIT SHITTTTT... WHAT DID I DO NOW... NO, WHAT THE HELL HAPPEN, OH GOD NO...this is bad very bad...
"Now listen carefully Nero, you see this all started on the very same day I awaken three years ago while I was soaking with my beloved."