159 Chapter 159 (2/2)
”Are you sure, Bunny? You won't let any harm come to Miss Sophia? Is that a promise?” Harry asked once more.
The mind of an insecure man surfacing to the front was nauseous to say the least but since I've assimilated the favor from this body's soul, there were a few things that could never be breached.
Such as my fondness towards this old man Harry. The soul that i've devoured considered Harry as a kindred spirit in the flesh. I sighed at how feeble the late owner of this body was.
”Trust me, Harry. When have i ever lied to you?” i asked and quickly focused on the lovely entertainment before me once more.
Especially when the blabbering fool uttered the worst decision he could ever conjure.
”Are you content on looking at me like some priceless porcelain, girl?”
”Your master has commanded you to kill me, did he not?”
”You can't do that if you remain that far away from me.”
”Or perhaps you could throw your pussy around for a change.”
”Even in this condition, i could give you a good time. Just. Come. Closer.”
”BITCH!”
”HAHAHA!” the raving lunatic continued his tirade. But upon the third breath, his wanton noises stopped the instant he realized what had transpired in the next.
”You can't...” the wounded bandit whispered.
”Hmmm... I think i sure can. Thank you.” Sophia was glad for this man's stupidity. He had not only given her a timely advice but had also warranted his death sentence in the process.
In response, she foraged a hard friend for the occasion.
”AHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
”STTTTTTTOOOPPP!”
”NOOOOOOOOOO!”
”PLEASEEEEEEEEE!” The rest was a practice of repetition in itself. Quite boring to be frank. Still, she had done what i had wanted her to do and i could not find fault in her means at all.
”It is finished, Master Bunny.” Sophia reported as she stood subserviently behind me.
I looked at her masterpiece and she could have built a house at how many stones were cast towards the mangled flesh of her defenseless target.
”Take the head.” i ordered.
A momentary pause. Then an unsettled voice replied.
”For what, Master Bunny?”
”A souvenir. A ghost to accompany the start of your journey.” This time, i turned around and peered directly at her quivering eyes.
”This is your first kill after all. Treasure this memory well... for his face shall be with you even after the myriad faceless victims that would come in time.”
I gave an ominous prediction then whisked my attention next towards the solitary living guest in our midst.
”It's your turn on chopping block, mortal. Are you thrilled for your finale?” the leader of the bandits visibly shivered after my cold words. I guess he would rather be anyplace else than here at the moment.
Sadly, there were no second chances for him today.
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