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Chapter 4: Dawn of Brutality
[Early Morning – the slums]
Before the first light of day could warm the grim streets where the miserable people lay rested, Noah was already on the move to go wash his neck, and back....lick my balls anndd ma crac—....[bahahahahaha sorry sorry]
Anyway, he was on his way to the fountain where it all started, where Rio meet celia, and the first princess. To be honest when he needs to clean his ball's, he always goes there for obvious reasons. To meet celia, and the princess, though sadly that hasn't come yet, putting noah in a doubtful mood.
Standing Infront of the fountain, he took his shirt off, his lean body flexing to absolutely nobody. He sat down next to the fountain, a wooden bucket in his hand. He scooped some water, and poured it over his head.
As cold water ran down on his face, his mind drifted to an unknown place, as he scooped another bucket of water, and dropped it over him again.
This continued for about 10 minutes, before he finished up, by shaking his wet hair, and drieing his body with a small towel that rio gave him.
Sad part about that, was this towel is the only towel they had, and you can probably guess the rest.
It made him grip the towel tight as he always did, a *TSK* leaving his mouth.
'This shit is pissing me the fuck off.' He thought.
Just then, as if Ms fate didn't want him angry, had him lean over the fountain to wash the the towel, his high senses catching a hushed snippet of conversation from a passing street rat not so far from him: "...have you heard what happened last-night, the second princess was kidnapped." The words hit him like a pimp hits a bitch.
His ear's perking up like Pinocchios nose.
"Holy shit, that's.... something else. The king's gotta be furious about this huh." His mate replied, awe, and shock in his voice.
As for noah, a grin curved on his lips as he wiped his face with the wet towel.
'Finally, the main fucken story,' he thought.
Without a moment's hesitation, Noah set sail like captain jack sparrow through the narrowed slum ally's.
Not even bothering to put his shirt on, the adrenaline he felt at the moment made him forget about it.
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Using the same skill he used in that noble's mansion, he searched every red dot that showed up in his view.
Like a Shinobi, he parkoured on the crumbled building's and the shitty house's, navigating like he was namis twin or something.
After five minutes, he landed on the edge of a house, his elbows resting on his thighs, he looked like shinra right know.(On top of the car scene, ifykyk)
Down below was the dot's he saw that seemed different from the other's, it didn't take a genius to know he found them cause of the special color dot showing in his view. so without any fancy one-liners he jumped high, before coming down like a rocket ready to make one badass entrance.
*BOOOOOOOOM!!!*
Inside, 5 thugs jerked, hands going quickly for there weapons, their expressions twisted between surprise and fury.
one pointed his rusted blade at Noah, hitting us would a classic, "Who the fuck are you!?"
Noah patted the dust of his white hair, with his other hand waving the dust away so he could see, he stood there like he owned the place, no shirt, shoulders relaxed, a grin carved into his face. "Cringe to say this but..... i'm the guy that makes lovely funerals for awesome thug's, just like yoursel–". He paused at what came into his view. And for the first time since being here, he never had the urge.....to murk the hole world.
Why? Well, what Noah was seeing right now was disgusting to levels even God couldn't count too. Five dude's, dressed in nothing but underwear stood over the hollowed eyed princess, who was emotionless, and barely moving.
The one who asked who Noah was, spoke again. "Tsk. Just a little brat." He snorted. "After I'm down your dead for spooking me like that, you little shit!"
The thug turned around. "Continue. Forget the brat for now". The other thug's who also seen it was just a kid turned around and proceeded where they left off. There wicked laughter echoing.
Ignoring him completely.
Noah, was motionless, if this was a anime then his eye's would look like a hentai protagonist right now, his hair shadow over them.
After a hole 2 seconds like that, something snapped inside him, like a old feeling creeping up his gut. He then moved, not his feet, or his body, but his hand. Slowly moving his hand towards his hair, he grinned. However this grin was different, it was more sinister, and creepy. I mean how can a smile reach one's ear's?.
"he....he...hehe.... hehehehahahahahahaAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!"
There laughter was over shadowed by noahs, if there laughter was wicked, then his was even worse. Confusion come over everyone at what noah was doing, he was laughing, why? Curious they turned there head's in sync, even flora moved her hollow eye's towards him finally acknowledging him, though what they saw made them all freeze, shocked at what they was seeing.
Before they could even speak, Noah beat them to it, his grin gone, his laughter gone. All they saw was his calm face, and his cold eye's, colder then Antarctica itself. "Fucken chump's." Was all he said, before he moved his entire body, ready to make a bloody mess in this bitch.
*SNAP!*
He activated his sound cancelling skill well he was at it.
(Warning: very detailed torture up ahead plus edgy as fuck. Ps: no flora is clean she didn't yk. So don't worry)
Noah didn't wait. He stepped forward, his feet clapping against the cracked stone floor like wet feet. He spread his arm's wide, his expression was that of a crazy madafucker now, his calm one disappearing. "C'mon, you motherfuckers let's dance~!!"
One thug lunged without his sword, thinking this kid just went insane, thinking he could take noah on no problem—only to get his jaw dislocated by a spin kick that came out of nowhere.
Knocking him out cold.
*THUD!!*
And without warning what so ever, he stomped his head hard, reaally hard. His blood, and brain's bursted like a balloon, bit's and pieces flying in all directions with the rest under Noah's foot, Smoshed. More of the thug's blood gushed out of where his neck would be, flowing through noahs toes. With the thug's eye ball's rolling to the other thug's feet.
"Hehehe Shame faggot" noah mocked, lifting his foot out of the blood he moved forward again, bloody foot print's following.
Silence.
Still, cold silence filled the air.
The thug's stood frozen, or paralyzed shall I say. However stupid or just plain retarded,
Another charged from the left, his expression angry, teary, his swing of his sword, deadly.
Noah ducked low, grabbed the guy by the shirt, and slammed him headfirst into the floor, the thug groaned in pain. Noah wasn't done though, he moved behind the thug, his foot pressed hard on his back, he moved his hand into the thug's version, before his index and middle finger went right into both of his eye's. Then with his free hand he grabbed one of the thug's arm's, and pulled his arm, and his hand that was in the thug's eye sockets.
"AGRHHRRGHFFRGGGH!!!!!!!!"
Hearing the thug's screaming, noah pulled harder, and harder, and harder, and harder, and harder, and harder, and harder, and harder, untill...
*C-C-C-CRACK!!!!!*
"*Muffled*ARRRUGRGHGRRG!!!!!!! PLEASEEEEE!!!!!!!!!".
With a crazy expression, Noah's grin stretched even bigger. And I don't know if he seen moana but he did what Maui does.....
"CHEEEEEHOOOOOOOO, THERE GOES YOUR WANK HAND DUMB MOTHERFUCKER HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOW SCREAM MORE COCK SUCKER!!!!!".
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!STOP STOP STOPPP!!!!NOOOOOOOO!!!!!"
"YESSSS, YESSSS, MOREE MOREE FUCKEN MOREEEE!!!!"
He pulled his hand that had his finger's digging into the guy's skull harder, he could straight up rip the guy's head off but you know, he's a sadists an S, so of course he's loving every second of this, cause if the wicked ass grin on his face ain't him loving this, then I don't know what tf is up.
Anyway, the guy's neck was about to snap.
*CRACK!!!*
*SPLAATT!!*
*HISSSSS!!*
.....huh. feeling the blood hitting his face, Noah's expression turned confused, which soon become anger.
"OH WHAT THE FUCK!! DUMB FUCKER I'M WASN'T DONE YET!!"
Holding the thug's bloody head, noah began stomping the absolute shit out of the thug's "now dead body". He also used the thug's head to punch HIS dead body, cussing to no end well he was doing it.
The other thug's, all looked at this paralyzed out of pure fear, they couldn't even move, the scene Infront of them was even to much for killers like them. Flora seeing all this, had her eyes wide open, shocked, and scared at what she was seeing.
The thug's, they was shaking up a storm, fear unimaginable holding them still. One even pissed himself. "W-what the fuck is wron–". The one who muttered pissed himself even more when noah spawned right Infront of him, looking right into his eye, piercing into his soul. "Your next~"
Before the thug's could even speak, noah grabbed both the guy's arm's, and with a crazed look he asked. "Ever wanted to be a fish? Nod if yes, don't nod if yes?" Noah snickered,"yes? HEH ALRIGHT WISH GRANTED, YOU STINK CUNT!!! .
*SPLAAAAT!!*X2
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
The thug fell to his knees, a fuck tone of blood gushing out of his arm's, staining the stone floor, and before he could fall face first onto his own blood.
Noah threw one of the thug's arm's away, then proceeded to get into a batting stance. "Batter UP!!"
*SWOOSH!!*
*CRACK!!*
*HISSSSS!!*
Feeling the warm blood of the thug land on his face, a seeing the thug's head go flying, noah yelled, "HOMERUNNN HAHAHAHA!!"
*SWOOOOSH!*
"Hmm....". Out of nowhere a dagger flew like light towards Noah's head, he tilted a little dodging it effortlessly. He moved his eye's towards where the dagger came from, and saw a man wearing all black, top to bottom, and a mask, as he stepped out of the shadows, Noah saw him holding another dagger in his hand.
"Hmmmm, pity it seems I missed huh. Well that won't happ—!!!!"
*SWOOSH!*
*SLIT!!*
*HISSSSS!*
"Who the fuck was that dumbass" Noah asked, turning his gaze to the last thug's.
Though he got no reply, cause they was to scared to even speak.
Hearing no answer, Noah chuckled."seems like your mouth's are up your assholes licking the shit out of it huh" Moving towards them, noah picked up the masked guy's dagger.
And it seems they can still walk but not speak, cause seeing Noah advance to them,
they backed away, the pure fear they felt before upgraded to a level unknown of fear.
Noah licked a fleck of blood off his knuckle and grinned, eyes gleaming. "Don't pussy out on me now—I haven't even gotten started. So pick your small ball's up—and charge."
The fourth thug snapped, though he was scared as fuck after what he witnessed, still a man with pride is a man with courage, even if a little. He screamed and charged like a bull. Noah side-stepped, and kicked the thug's kneecaps, snapping them, and then—without even looking—threw the dagger behind his back, catching the fifth guy right in the thigh. The screams were immediate and satisfying.
The fourth thug whimpered, crawling backwards. "W-Wait, wait—"
Noah crouched beside him, grinning like a devil. "wait? Bro does it look like I wait"
And keeping to his word, Noah grabbed the guy's hair, and slammed the thug's head onto his own dick, before he got up from his crouching position, and put his foot on top of his head, that was still sniffing his stuff.
Moving his foot in a side to side motion, Noah mocked him. "Bet you never thought one day you'll be hard sniffing your macro penis huh. Haaa....this could of been avoided but oh well~". (🤷) He proceeded to put more weight on his foot, ready to crush his ugly mud.
"ARRGHGG!!!!!!!! S-SPWARE SMEE PWESS!!!!"
"Fuuuuck noo blaaaa"(🤪) In a quick motion, noah lifted his leg—then shot it towards the thug's head.
*CRACKK!!*
*SPLAAT!!*
"Dead well sucking yourself off, never heard that one before~"
Seeing his masterpiece, he nodded in approval, then he turned around.
"Now it's just you~" The last thug, gripped his thigh that had a dagger stuck in it tightly. Seeing no choice he proceeded to beg, his ego gone, his pride gone, everything he had was meaningless, other then his will to live.
"Please don't kill me, I did.... didn't mean to harm her, I was forced!! That's right I was forced man, it's all there fault!!"
Noah, now Infront of him stood over, menacingly, observing everything with a icy gaze, no sympathy flickering, just solid, cold indifference.
'hmmmmm. Why does this... remind me of redo of healer hahaha, shit that was one fucked up anim—..... wait, wait, holdup. HEHE I GOT IT~' His calm face, broke out a smirk. "Hey, no need for all this begging shit man. And you know what, it seems your will to live is pretty solid huh," Noah asked, before continuing. "How about I test how solid it is~"
The thug, broke out it cold sweat, shrivers running down his very soul. He knew he was fucked so he begged harder, more desperately then before. Head to floor, Shakey voice, eye's with nothing but a will to live. "C'mon man, I really didn't mean to! I'll do anything, anything man, just please let me live!!"
Noah ignored him, just like how they ignored him. And with a thought he summoned a....cube? However this cube was weird, It glowed a bright blue color, and it was the size of a light bulb just a bit bigger though. Noah gazed at the cube, then back at the kneeling thug, seeing him confused, Noah explained.
"Listen here, you ugly fuck, inside this cube is a place where all my thoughts come true, and I mean that actually, I can think"all being's inside are unkillable" and BOOM, you can't die. Seems cool huh, " Noah snickered," so if you think so to then lucky you, your the first test subject I'mma use it own~"
The thug panicked, even more desperation gripping his being, adrenaline rushed through his vains, making him get up on his feet, and make a break for it, he ran as fast as he ever had before. He forgot all the pain, which made him not limp on his leg but actually hold strong and run.
"Useless haaa. " He threw the cube up, caught it, and threw it like a pitcher.
*SWOOSH!!*
"NOOOOOOOO!!!!" The cube started sucking the thug in, a twirly motion slowly absorbing him. After 3 second's he was gone, his hole existence, and fate in Noah's palm.
Grabbing the floating cube, Noah put it back in his inventory , or more accurately the ring necklace around his neck he brought awhile ago.
"Since he's the first, I'll use him till im satisfied. No homo by the way." Noah muttered. He then turned his gaze towards the princess, who all this time has fell unconscious from all the blood shied.
Even at her most lowest moment, that shit still scared the absolute fuck out of her, so it's understandable why she's out clean.
Sighing, Noah shook his head, a chuckle escaping his mouth. "Hope this don't leave her would serious trauma, cause I don't think there are therapist in this world haha". Noah then walked towards her, picked her up princess style and walked out of the hideout. Not before pausing. "Almost forgot." Noah turned back towards the hideout, and whispered. "Ignite".
Soon, Flames licked the sky like restless spirits, consuming every crooked beam and tattered walls. He stood at the edge of the blaze, the heat warming his shirtless body and threadbare trousers.
With a final, casual glance, he turned from the carnage and made flora more comfortable in his arm's. Her pale cheek pressed against his bloody chest, thin breaths ragged and shallow.
"I know I should take her back, buutt looking like a human blood bag doesn't seem appropriate for those high horse fool's. So I'll take her back. " It was still dark-ish, the sun was slowly rising in the distance still, so he just went back to the shack.
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