She watched the battle, which was hardly a battle it was more of a hit man killing his targets as if they were butter, quick without breaking a sweat. She slowly climbed out from within her cabinet shaking a bit "I-Is it over ??" she asked reaching forward grabbing a hold of his torso. She wrapped her arms around him "Thank you...For saving me...you were amazing." She commented gently trying to calm down her shaking as she was a bit more paler from bloodless as her huge gash was still bleeding some blood out! Oh, no...
Udarsha looked at the lying corpses on the ground. There were more than 8 or more dead bodies on the floor. The club was death in silence. Except, for the teen punks, who had survived. They were all mourning in agony. Udarsha, laughed sadistically at them. He was happy. And he wanted to kill more! Apparently there weren't any more healthy teen punks, to fight with! Some of them were dead, some badly injured and some unconscious. Udarsha, walked around searching for healthy begins to fight with. But there were none! Stepping across the bodies, Udarsha heard a small whisper calling "Help me! Save me!" as the whisper faded away with awkward silence. Viewing everybody, Udarsha started to find the being and he found him. It was the pimple-faced punk, who had tried to beat him up! "Mister, help/save me, please!" the teen punk said as dozed off for a little. Udarsha made a roguish grin on his face and said "This club is afraid of me. I have seen its true face. The Club is with extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown. The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and Jiggerlo's will look up and shout "Save us!"...and I’ll whisper "No..."
The pimple-faced punk was coming around again. It took his 5 damn minutes. Udarsha was still holding him by the collar. The punk shook his head hard and looked at him. The punks shaved head was bleeding seriously. He had a black eye as well. Some of his pimples in his face were broken badly and they were spouting red colour, liquid blood badly. The punk tried to speak, but his voice was all sour. "M-Mister, P-Please, help m-me! I had an h-hard life! M-My p-parents are dead too..." his voice suddenly cracked and made an awkward stop. Udarsha smiled an evil smile as he said whispering to his ear "Sounds like you’ve had a hard life. Good thing it’s over..."
Udarsha, started to walk towards his girl friend, Yukilina. After, bashing the pimple faced punk to death. Udarsha had felt a sudden feeling of happiness. The punk had died in vain, poor bastard... Jumping over the death bodies, Udarsha finally arrived to the place, where he had left his girl friend. She was shaking in fear. He could see small tear drops coming out of her eyes. Udarsha shook his head as he keeled down, and touched her soft face. Without a warning, Yukilina jumped towards him and hugged him tightly. Udarsha followed the suit as he hugged and patted her back chest. "I wouldn't let anyone hurt you, Yuki. And I kept my promise. So, let’s get going..."
Yukilina and Udarsha, started to move towards the exit door of the club Lorem Ipsum — "The Club Girl" in English. The club was quite silent as hell. No one made a sound or move, because they were all dead and so. Udarsha had never anticipated this killing to the death, event with the punks. Neither did Yukilina. They never thought that this day would turn into a total, kill spree. But it apparently did! This was a day, which Udarsha would never forget. It was one of the awesome days in his isolated life. Opening the exit door, they made themselves out as Yukilina looked back inside the club and said quietly "Poor people! You should have forgiven them!" as she got herself out of the club. Udarsha laughed manically and said slowly with a grin "Forgiveness is between them and God. It’s my job to arrange the meeting..."
Yukilina and Udarsha were out of the club Lorem Ipsum. And they were walking together in the nightly streets of Karakura town. Somehow the night has become a vast ocean through which through, murders, killers, thieves, whores... Who swims in the Gothic Atlantis drenched dark wonder and secret sin. The World is a place, where long since heaven (The forsaken true light) had cursed for its miserable deeds. The only one willing to descend deeper of all pain and stiffness is the dark angel. And his (Udarsha) mind no longer knows what he searches. He searches for a Taxi. As, he calls out one...
The taxi driver slowly slowed his car down and came to the place where they were standings. Slowly, he lowered the window down. The cabbie was weird one actually; he had a long red colour wired beard. Which actually represents to others that his very old. His eyes brows were pierced as his ears. And he had a long/tall weird looking black cap, which was like Santa Clauses. The driver frowned at them and said "Emos are not allowed! And do you know what time it is, bitch?" his voice was tough and old. Udarsha, checked his watch, it was 2.00 am. He signed and checked for Yukilina. She was standing at the club exit again, waiting for him. Udarsha narrowed his eyes. He had just enough with fights and being polite. With a furious voice he shouted "You talking’ to me? You talking’ to me? You talking’ to me? Then who the hell else are you talking... you talking to me? Well I’m the only one here. Who the fuck, do you think you’re talking to?"
The drivers Jaw fell open. He couldn’t say or do anything! He did not expect a tough reply from him. All he could say is "W-What t-the h-heck?" as he looked at Udarsha, with a blank look on his face and again he started to protest. But he was interrupted by a person, who was sitting at the back of the taxi. The person cocked his head out from the window. He was a teen punk too, but quite tidy and fine looking. Not like the people, that Udarsha, had to fight with some time ago. The teen punk said with a rough voice "You got a problem, Mister? If so, I got all the time I need to argue with a, ass hole like you?" as opened the back door and got off from the taxi. The driver looked at boy with a frustrated face; it was like telling him to hop back into the taxi. Udarsha shrugged and laughed maniacally again. The driver and the punk looked at each other in surprise. Udarsha smiled warmly as he said with a horrific whisper "I got all the time in the world. *You* don’t, but I do...”
The teen punk grinned and came forwards towards Udarsha. Each of them looked at each other’s face for quite a while. Finally, the punk started to talk. "There’s gotta be a hundred reasons why I don’t blow you away. Right now I can’t think of one." He said with serious face. Udarsha eyed him widely; no one has questioned or talked roughly to him, but this teen punk. Udarsha had finally found a worthy opponent to fight with it. Udarsha smiled happily and took his handgun from his pocket. He didn’t want to west time here, fighting with psychotic punks like last time. He had many things to do… The punk eyed him quite paralyzed. Udarsha pointed the handgun directly towards his forehead. "Magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world, and would blow your head clean off, you’ve got to ask yourself a question: Do I feel lucky? Well, do ya punk?"
The punk had no time to move or speak a word. He was shot immediately on the forehead. As his lifeless body dropped and the floor flat. As bloody liquid of blood started to flow from the wound. The driver looked at the dead body with a pale face. He also couldn’t speak anything. His body was all rigid. Udarsha could see his legs shaking like hell. He was damn scared! Trying to speak out some words, the driver slowly came towards him. As for Yukilina, who was leaning on the wall, half asleep was woken from the blast of the handgun. She came running towards Udarsha. Seeing the dead body, she screamed horrified. "Y-Y-You k-killed him?" she spitted out. Udarsha looked at her with a dull emotion and nodded his head. The driver, who was coming towards Udarsha, made a sudden stop. "What do you want from me, Kid?" he said with a pale face and sour voice. Udarsha made a pathetic grin on his face as he said "I’m gonna make an offer that you can’t refuse..."
The driver eyed him for a moment or two and finally, nodded his head. "Excellent! Let’s go shall we?" Udarsha said smiling. The driver nodded his head again as his showed the way towards the back seat door. He opened and led them inside. Udarsha grabbed Yukilina from the arm and pushed her inside the cab slowly, as he went inside with her. In a few minutes, the cab enjoined started as they were driven to an unknown destination, which is filled with the living of the dead. It’s gonna be a killer...
Udarsha was sited next to Yukilina, on the backseat. She didn’t say a word. She was just hugging herself and leaning towards Udarsha’s shoulder. As for Udarsha, he was directly looking at the driver, to see if he was doing any suspicious stuff. But he wasn’t doing anything, for the time being. He directly looking at the road and driving. By looking at his face you could see that he was still in a shock after the shooting event, which had happen a few minutes ago. Udarsha shook his head and lay back on the seat for a moment but he was interrupted by the driver. "So, where should I drop you and your wife, sir?" the cabbie said looking back at them. Wife? Udarsha smiled to himself quite enjoying at "Drop us here, please!" he said tightening his shirt a bit. The driver looked at him with a black look on his face and just nodded. As he stopped the car nearby at the public toilet center near the street. Udarsha got, Yukilina on his back and stepped outside with her. The cabbie gave them a rough look and with a minute he started the car and started to drive off. Udarsha searched his pocket and took his handgun and directly aimed it at the tank of the taxi. "P-Please don’t kill him!" Yukilina said her voice breaking. As she got off from my back. Udarsha smiled at her and said "Ever notice how you come across somebody once in a while you shouldn’t have fucked with? That’s me.."
It is said in death, all things become clear; Inoue Taskilini now knew it was true. As she clutched her chest and fell to the ground in pain, she noticed how short is life is. She’s conscious was fading away, as she felt herself fading away as well. As she felt a small shadow hovering over her trying to help; but Inoue Taskilini did not want help- it was too late for that anyway. Trembling, she raised her head to see who was there. It was a small boy, in the ages of 8 or 10. He was starting at her. Get away! She tried to shout but nothing came out of her mouth. The child looked at her quite confused, but in a minute a shot of a gun was sounded nearby as the boy fell towards the ground with a thud. Inoue Taskilini looked at the dead boy horrified, but it was too late again. For an instant, the light bulb glimmered in the window making it glow. Inoue Taskilini knew it was the last light she would ever see. It ends here...
Yukilina and Udarsha was passing thought the subway and the public toiler center as they heard shot of a gun. The both jumped up. It was a surprise shot. They started looking around but no one was there on the street. Udarsha, who was excited started to run towards the public toilet center grabbing Yukilina arm. "Now what?" she yelled at him as he started pulling her down towards the toilet. The toiler was dark and silent. No soul was there except two dead bodies. Yukilina fought a cry in horror, One of the bodies belonged to a women. She was on the floor leaning towards the toiler door, her eyes roll skywards. Dead center of her forehead, a bullet hole oozed bloody liquid down her face. As for the boy, he suffered the same fate as her, but in a different way. "Oh, Jesus..." Yukilina cried in horror as she took a few steps back. Udarsha bent down and touched the floor. It had some sprite force in it. Udarsha exhaled and looked at Yukilina, who was shaking in fright "It’s a Fullbringer, who killed these innocent humans. A Fullbringer just like you!"
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