He looked at Reyna puzzled and then shivered a little
“waaahh.. its chilly in here..”
He pulled out a pin from his beret and placed it into the pin
cushion on his work desk as he waded through heaps of brightly
coloured and soft materials
“Its got to be around here somewhere.... hmm...” he rummaged
through the piles on the floor near his desk before exclaiming
“Aha! Found it!” He picked up a varsity jacket and dusted it off
lightly , removing the loose threads of previous projects and
slipped it on “thats better >:3”
Promethius sighed. “You’re looking for a killer? Fine, lets get
this over with.” Walking over to a wall, he smashed it open and
pulled Alan out by the neck. “There, are you satisfied?” Alan
dangled from Promethius’s meaty fist, struggling and cursing.
Promethius frowned and squeezed tighter, till Alan started moving
more sluggishly. “Honestly Disappointing how easily they killed
someone.”
Alan coughed weakly, materialising a butterfly knife in his hand
and slashing at Promethius’s hand. Promethius let out a light grunt
and let go, allowing Alan leapt free, backing away while rubbing
their neck. “This wasn’t supposed to happen.” Promethius stared
down at his hand which had flopped onto the ground lifelessly. “Oh
hell, not again.” He casually picked it up and inhaled, before
blowing on it. Staring Alan down, He screwed it back onto his hand
while maintaining eye contact, establishing dominance while Alan
stared in confusion.
Benji let out a little gasp “oh gosh are you ok?? I-i can um.. fix
that if its not ok?”
He stares at Promethius who was screwing his hand back on and
slowly blinked watching in pure confusion , how many times has that
happened to him for him to be able to do that?
Good thing reyna had brought her bow and then she materialised her
sword in her hand. "It's not a game Benji, but explain yourself...
Alan..." Reyna walked up to Alan and pointed her sword on his neck.
"Now, Explain, don't forget, you owe me a favor."
Allan shrugged. “Self defence, that’s what.” Alan slapped aside
Reynas sword. “Come off it now, you’re not actually gonna use the
sword, we’re friends aren’t we? You don’t even know how to use the
thing properly. Besides, I don’t recall this favour involving
explaining things. It involves a life debt, I don’t see anything
very life threatening.”
Reyna flipped her sword over so it still rested on Alan's neck.
"Two murders? I think we will all wonder... Why?" Reyna pressed him
and summoned another sword, she held it in her left hand, against
Alan once more and pinned him against the wall.
“I dont think this is a damn game Reyna, i just want this
explained.”
He huffs a little then shifts his whole arm to be shears , tearing
up the sleeve of his jacket in the process
“You listen here , if i dont get a damn good answer from you alan
i’ll make sure you’ll lose your manhood got that?”
His normal gentle face shifted into a bloodcurdling scowl as he
gritted his teeth , he may look cute and innocent but death be
damned when he’s in a bad mood.
Alan sighed, disarming Reyna with a flick of his knife and pushing
her nose once. “You get tired whenever you summon something, you’re
just making yourself weaker, stay out of this, and let the tall
people talk.” Turning to Benji, they smiled. “Anywaysssss Benji,
like i said, self defence. Promethius was gonna snap my neck, so i
removed their hand for them. Hana was going to push me off the
roof, so i blew them up.” Promethius shrugs. “True enough.”
Reyna shooked her head, stuck out her foot, hooked Alan on his foot
and flipped him on his front. She sighed, "Honestly, so many people
underestimate me."
Alan had faked tripping, hooking Reyna and grabbing her by the hair
before she fell flat on the face, letting her nose touch the floor.
“Don’t underestimate me either, I’m a trained assassin remember?”
Reyna turned around, and elbowed Alan right in the face, then
grabbed his wrist and flipped him on his side. Reyna looked at the
Alan on the floor, "Now, this is how you will repay me after I
saved your sorry ***"
"Too late, this is a, ahem what do they call it, alright, a
you problem. So, I'm out." Reyna turned and picked up her
swords, and turned towards the window.
Alan flipped around like a acrobat, twisting so they ended up on
Reyna. “AND HIS NAME IS JOHN CENA-“ they slammed down upon reyna,
materialising a pair of handcuffs and snapping them onto Reyna.
“You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will
be used against you in the court of law.” Promethius just sighed.
“Onto it, But you better get me those children. I can’t wait to
have them with you~!” He said the last bit in a sultry and husky
voice. Pulling up two chairs, he grabbed both reyna and Alan by the
scruffs on their neck and slammed them into the chairs, tying them
with steel chains he had procured. “Behave.”
Benji would let out a whine of embarrassment “d-dont do that voice!
AND STOP SAYING IT LIKE THAT! ITS NOT TECHNICALLY HAVING CHILDREN!
IM JUST LENDING MY SEWING SKILLS!”
He blushed then shook his head
“I’ll have your manhood off too if you keep being dirty!”
Reyna twisted sideways so that Alan couldn't pin her down, she
rolled sideways, and turned into a bird and said "Well, I guess you
don't need my help anymore, sort this out, I don't want more
deaths." And flew out