Warning: These Chapters will or may contain depictions of violence, strong language and other mature content that may not be suitable for some readers.
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"That's all?" Kuwobasa inquired.
"Yes." Hussain answered.
The two were once again in Kuwobasa's office, only with a few difference. It was now morning and most importantly, Hussain was tied up to his chair like last time.
"Hmm.." Kuwobasa then got up out of his chair. "Then I should get going then."
Hussain nodded.
Kuwobasa started walk towards the exit of his office, which was the door.
*Step, Step, Step, Step*
"Your purpose has been severed," He said while opening the door. Outside was three men with handguns. He nodded his head, giving them permission.
"What?!" Hussain respond to Kuwobasa.
*Thud, Thud, Thud, Thud, Thud, Thud*
Three men stormed into Kuwobasa's office, pointing their weapons at the defense less Hussain.
"HEY, WAIT!!" Hussain desperately pleaded.
*BANG!!, BANG!!, BANG!!*
But his pleads went on deaf ears.
The men shot three bullets into Hussain. Three bullets killed Hussain.
Well this was happening, Kuwobasa was walking away from his office, with his two hands in his coat. He heard the three gunshots as he walked away.
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*Open*
Ken pointed his spear into a dark store of which he had opened.
"The. Coast. Is. Clear!" He extraordinary.
"I think you're going mad." Ezil teased. "Are you missing your companions?"
"Nah," Ken said. "I'm just having fun you know."
Ken walked into the store well Ezil followed him at the pace.
Ezil started to question himself, "(I didn't see that no coming. His personality has slightly changed, and his stats are more higher than what I have gave him.)"
"(Wait, is he?)" Ezil started to contemplate.
"(No, it can't be. This prick can't possible be it,)" Ezil continued. "(There weren't any signs to prove that.)"
"Hey?!" Ken shouted suddenly in a panicked voice. "Why did you stop talking?"
"I not that retarded, and I'm sure you're not feeling that lonely." Ezil mocked.
"Grr! Shut up!" Ken burst into anger and rose his fist.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Aren't you going to change your clothes?" Ezil inquired.
Ken lowered his fist to his waist and looked at Ezil on awe. He then said, "Oh.., right..."
*Rustle*
"Huh?" Ken inquired in a fright. He observed his surroundings carefully to see what made the noise.
"What was that?" He asked Ezil.
"Find out for yourself." Ezil objected.
*Rustle*
The rustling got louder and closer as time went on. Ken rose his guard at the possible danger.
*Lunge*
A dark figure than lunged towards Ken, at great speed, catching him off guard. The creature tackled him to the floor without warning.
Ken groaned as the back of his body hit the solid floor, "Argh!"
He lifted his head to face the unknown entity. When he did so, his eyes soon recognized the creature.
*Bark!*
It was a dog. A stray one, which was stated by its condition.
It was a big, brown dog. It's fur was fluffy, filled ticks and dirty. Its tongue was hanging out of its mouth as it stared down Ken in the eyes.
Ken enquired, "A dog?"
"What's a dog doing here?"
The dog kneeled his head lower, towards Ken's face. It then licked his eyelids.
"Ah, stop it." Ken chuckled.
He then lifted up the large dog between the arm pits. He then stood up with the dog still in his hands.
"Wow, you lighter than your size admits. I thought you'll be heavier," Ken said in astonishment. "Or did I get stronger?"
"*Bark!*" The dog once again barked at Ken with obvious joy show on his face.
"Aww," Ken then moved his nose closer to dog's, rubbing his left and right on the dog's nose, "you're such a cute boy, you're such a cute boy!"
Ezil then interjected in Ken's opinion of the dog's gender, "Actually, it's a girl."
"Uhh..," Ken then stop to think about Ezil's interjection, "so?"
"So?!" Ezil repeated in fury.
"Yeah, so?" Ken said.
"Ugh! Aren't you going to get on with your business?" Ezil inquired.
"Oh, right." Ken then rested the dog on the floor.
The dog sat obediently on the floor, staring directly at Ken. Ken then walked further inside the store, making the dog follow him.
Ezil mocked, "Tsk! Why do humans keep such unintelligent pest?"
"Grrr! *BARK!*" The dog then turned his attention towards Ezil. She started barking at the invisible figure with constance and fury.
"Huh?" Ezil inquired. He was confused on how the dog could tell where he was, and second hear him rudely commenting about her.
"What are you barking at?" Ken who turned back, asked the dog. He picked it up once again.
He then looked at the direction where the dog is barking at to see only Ezil petrified.
"Wait, can it see?" He inquired.
"Of course not," Ezil answered. "It's only acting out on instincts."
"Oh," said Ken, "guess it has great instincts to sense that you were talking shit about me?" He added.
"Yeah, whatever," Ezil said. "Just hurry up and get different clothes!"
"Okay, sure," Ken said. He carried the dog in his arms as he walked around the store.
He looked at all the fashion and styles he could chose to wear.
He eventually found a shirt that he liked; a blue shirt with yellow and white stripes. But now he needed a pants.
Ken took up the shirt and rested it on his shoulder. He walked around the shore once a again to look for pants.
The dog, which was still in his hands, started to nimble down on his new shirt. Ken then caught glimpse of this and then panicked.
"Hey!" He cried. He took away the shirt from his shoulder and carried in his one of hand which both was carrying the dog.
He then looked at the bottom of the shirt to see bite marks on it.
He scoffed in miserableness, "Ugh."
He then looked at the dog with furious eyes.
The started to whimper at the sight of Ken's angered face.
Ken's anger then cooled down at the sight of the scared dog.
"Aww," He said with a warm heart. He then rested the dog on the floor again to prevent further damage to clothing he carries.
"Stay there." He instructed the dog.
The dog face then turned back the it's happier self.
Later in a few minutes, Ken was wearing a black leather jacket with sliver buttons, a half black and half red inner shirt and black jean pants. His shoes were replaced as well. It was now white with red stripes and the sides.
"How do I look?" He asked Ezil.
"You look like any other teenager, who believes that clothing makes a person look attractive."
"Well don't I?" Ken inquired again.
"No." Ezil bleakly said.
"Ahh," Ken shrugged off. "It's because you aren't human."
"I do look like one though." Ezil added.
"Yeah, but you look like a naked ghost," Ken said. "You only have my hair style and face, but doesn't have any nipples, balls or ass, and even legs."
"Under your waist just is a twisted triangle." Ken added.
Ezil inquired, "Hmph. Is that suppose to offend me?"
"That it as you will." Ken said.
"Now where is that dog?" He inquired.
His inquiry was immediately answered by a familiar bark, "*Bark!*"
Ken followed the direction from where the bark came from.
From a corner he saw the dog, whom was relieving it's easy from the anus.
"Eww," Ken scorned. He turned his head away as fast as he could making him knock his head on the wall.
He silently whined, "Oww."
He started to massage his forehead as slowly as possible.
*VROOM!*
*BLOW*
A quick shadow dashed pass the clothing store Ken was in. He heard the loud dash and loud wheels of the car which gave him a fright.
The dust and other junk blew up into the air and the still grey sky.
"What was that?!" He inquired.
*VROOM!*
*VROOM!*
"A car." Ezil answered.
Two more vehicles dashed pass Ken at breaking and dangerous speeds.
*VROOM!, VROOM!, VROOM!, VROOM!*
And finally four more came.
*Crawl*
A silent, but hearable crawl could be heard coming straight towards Ken. It was obvious slow and slimy based on how it sounds moving.
The floor was being torn up everytime its sharp nails crawled towards him.
With Ken's height senses, he did hear something move but didn't pay attention to it. He only stood at where he was and watched the outside to see if anymore cars would pass by.
*Crack!*
Ezil had completely notice the danger coming towards Ken, but he didn't aware Ken of this.
*Tear*
But the evitable danger hadn't falled on deaf ears for the dog. After he had down finish relieving itself, it had heard the slow crawling toward Ken.
She looked around the corner to see an Akuma moving slowly towards her soon to be master.
The Akuma was a long and slim creature. What seem to be it's face rubbing on the ground had a large, afro like head with sunken holes which looked like eye holes.
The creature was fully darkly colored with same color leafs and branches coming from it's afro like head to the spine all the way to it's anus area.
The dog started to bark after the unholy looking creature, "*Bark!, Bark!, Bark!*"
After barking three times at the Akuma, the dog charged at the threat.
At threat to itself, the Akuma raised one of it's silky hands at the dog in advance.
Ken turned to see what made the dog burst out into anger. When he turned around he saw the dog charging towards the darkly colored Akuma.
"Hey!" He called at the dog.
The dog didn't pay attention to his plead and continued on its path of harm.
Ken grit his teeth and the dashed after the bitch.
A dog was obvious faster than a normal human. With Ken's heightened stats he was able to catch up the dog with ease, and also stress.
The Akuma lowered it's hand with haste at the dog. Ken swooped in and grabbed the dog off the ground.
The Akuma's hand then landed on the floor. Ken's spear then pierced the head of the creature.
"What da hell?!" He shouted at the dead Akuma.
With the dog in his hands, he looked at her.
"You were trying to protect me, weren't you?" He inquired.
The dog tongue then hanged out of her mouth.
"He wondered, Hmm, what should I name you?"
"Maybe, Susian?" He said.
"*Grr!*" The dog then growl at him with disapproval.
"Alright, maybe.., Lois?" He suggested.
"*,Grr!*" The dog growled at him again.
"Okay, okay," Ken said with noticable stress. "Uhh.."
"*Bark!*" The dog barked at him waiting for him to give her the right name.
"Wait, Bark?" He then said.
"*Bark!*" The dog barked with approval.
"I'll take that as a yes." Ken said. He then lowered the dog to the ground with joy in both of their eyes.
"Such a wholesome moment with a pre adult and a bitch," Ezil's mocked with a lazy voice.
"Says the guy who could told me that I was going to be attacked." Ken snapped.
"Whatever. You aren't dead." Ezil said.
*Step*
*Step*
*Step*
Three extraordinary steps were heard coming towards Ken.
"Well, well, well. What do I have here?" A male voice said. His front body couldn't be seen because of the light pointing at his back.
The figure was holding a weapon; a bat.
His white teeth made out a happy and evil like grin.