Chapter 143 - 143. Booty Whirl Made Its First Mark. (2/2)
”HHOOII... ENOUGH ALREADY... THE PAIN IS KILLING ME.” he hollered again as he kept clawing ahead to where he had come from. ”GET AWAY FROM ME, YOU FREAK... YOU REALLY ENJOYED THE SCENE BEFORE YOU RIGHT?” he cried out again pitifully knowing that he would rather die than be faced in this kind of humiliating state.
”Who sent you? How much are you paid? Did you get enough to eat? How long have you been an Assassin? Do you have health and medical coverage?” I inquired as I squatted on top of him and he was unable to move anywhere. He tried to use his Karambit on me but Patricia quickly stabbed his both hand and dislodged the Karambit.
”GET OFF ME YOU UGLY TOAD.”
”WHO SENT ME IS NOT YOUR CONCERN.” ”HOW MUCH I'M PAID I'M IS NOT YOUR BUSINESS.”
”I GOT ENOUGH TO EAT, THANK YOU FOR ASKING.”
”I'M AN ASSASSIN FOR AS LONG AS YOUR EYELASHES ARE...”
”AND I DON'T HAVE HEALTH OR MEDICAL BENEFITS, ALRIGHT?!?!”
I took out a polished compact that was used to store the basic foundation makeup and observed my own eyelashes. They're quite long actually. I wonder if it would be turned white in many years to come.
”You really a fiesty little one, don't you? Maybe I'd like to send a message to your boss, Fat Fucking Bastard. Since you don't want to talk, then let your body do the talking to him then. Tell him Booty Whirl is here to stay and we will take over this Underworld business and make him a bloody pauper.”
”If you guys are really hungry for blood, find me in Central Ingmery... I'd be waiting for you there, 1 versus a thousand would not make me shake in fear. I will take on every single piece of trash as a garbage compactor.”
I took his Karambit and tore his tunic from the collar down and I used lipstick and drew our company logo on his bare back and wrote the words, ”YOU'RE BEING OWNED, BITCH”
”HHUUAARRGGHH... YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME... NOOOOOOOOOO....” he cried out once more as he struggled and Patricia had to pound her Mark of Magi several times in the back of his head to keep him still.
After we had left our mark, we left the unconscious Assassin and headed back to the caravan, dislodged the throwing knives from the wooden seat and threw the knives away on the ground. ”Worthless trash, just a basic iron weapon,” I remarked as I slapped the reins of the horses and trudged forward.
I threw a last glance in the direction of the unconscious Assassin and saw that his eyes had 2 little 'x' and his tongue was slightly wagging out at the sides of the mouth.
”Hah Hah... I didn't know you were vicious, honey.” I remarked at Patricia and she simply replied, ”What you can do, I could do better...” *Pling* That phrase seemed rather familiar and I peered deep into Patricia and hoped that she would not turn to that witch that had me trapped with a relationship, a school and sports scholarship in my past Leap back in modern Japan.
We made our way back and I parked the carriage outside the Castle main gates that had a water trough, some grains, carrots and hay for it to choose and eat.
”Do you think the plan of yours would work in the long term? What if the Fat Bastard starts murdering their ex-comrades? What if Fat Bastard and his men start to pillage house after house and became the number one villain?”
”Yes... I'm positive the plan works in the long term and has low risk. If Fat Bastards starts killing their ex-comrades then it would be a massacre. If Fat Bastard and his men start pillaging the town, then the army would be caked in to eradicate the nonsense from spreading. If they wanted to become the number one villain, then they have to step over m dead body first.”
I replied through my clenched teeth as I looked at the two coat of arms colours that adorned the sides of our main doors of the Castle and swore on both banners that the innocents shall not be harmed and Castle of Keating-Macleod and Booty Whirl would fight these marauding bastards and we will reign as number one good villain.
Is there such a thing as a good villain? Hah hah hah. Night Ryder riding the caravan and the horses that were named Kidd.