(Nippur) Cleaning up the streets [Great]

[Yu Kanda]

"So are you going to hit me or not Mr Guard Captain?" The words echoed through Kanda’s head. Unsure whether or not this Lord meant the words he uttered. For all he knew it was all an elaborate scheme to evict him from the guard captain’s seat. By now it was clear that Victor was no ordinary man, it was a lord of many faces and even more mysteries.  The words that leave his mouth are clouded by a mist of riddles, he was a word magician, he was….a politician. For Kanda, these are the worst kind of demons, you don’t really know what they have planned and what you can expect. Though the situation the Lord sketched was plausible. While the captain was thinking his eyes were locked with Victor’s,  who in turn started to see the situation in a entirely different light, “Woah now Candy, i don’t swing that way. I’m flattered but i am more of a ladies-man myself. Although...” Victor stepped to the side, viewing the long haired exorcist from a different angle. “With enough wine, bad lighting, not much talking, perha-” The pervert’s sentence got cut short when Kanda grabbed his uniform near his throat. With a slightly shocked look on his face Victor noticed the furiously red face of the exorcist, the vein on Yu’s forehead looked like a balloon ready to pop. The lord of bullshit realised he may have struck a sensitive nerve with his hot headed partner. The exorcist heels dug into the sandy floor as he spun around, flinging his lordship through the air out of the alleyway.

Like a ragdoll the prime bounced several times before he managed to come to a stop by pressing his face deep down into the sand. It’s not everyday a Lord comes crashing down in one of the many squares of the city, it caught the attention of nearly every person present. Covered in sand Victor looked up towards the alleyway he came from, he spat out some of the gravel like texture. From the shadows Kanda appeared to follow him, sword drawn and eyes emitting hellfire. With his bouldering voice the guard captain managed to reach every ear within at least two blocks, “Lord Wolfe, you are hereby under arrest for crimes against our King. Your words are that of a whispering snake, your actions are that of a sniffling hyena, and your honor is as nonexistent as your shivalry.” As an extra act of intimidation Kanda allowed the innocence within him to spread his angelic wings, the glowing appendages shined brightly in the square, “Yield now, and face your punishment for plotting against the crown.” Victor dusted the sand off of his uniform, took off one boot and shook the sand out of it. He completed the ritual by releasing a mouthful of sand before finally responding to the accuser. “Like hell i will!” Before sprinting off away from the hunter, who in turn started his pursuit. The assassin pushed some of the townsfolk out of his way, trying to reach one of the smaller streets. The ability of flight made it easy for the exorcist to catch up, from above the Captain soared down like a lightning bolt of Zeus himself. His fist was balled up and itching, he would take great pleasure in punching the most smug faces he has ever encountered. Applying the force of momentum he threw his fist towards the vainglorious prime, his regeneration ability wouldn’t be able to help that pretty face of his after Yu was done with it. The final moments before fist met face seemed to go in slow motion, Kanda was savouring every aspect of it like a fine meal. It was almost impossible to hide the satisfaction from his own face. A mere inch away, he could almost feel the stubble on the man’s face, but..then..what? The bastard of a Lord turned his face with the exorcist’s fist, avoiding a direct hit softened the blow immensely, eliminating the joy for the pissed of captain. Even now Victor was taunting him. Lord Wolfe was knocked down to the ground again, for Kanda it still felt surreal, he couldn’t believe he was played like that...again. The assassin didn’t break character and slowly pushed himself up from the ground with a grunt.


“Ok Ok i give up, you got me Candy.” Victor calmly walked up towards the radiant warrior of God. All eyes present were locked onto the scene that was unfolding on the square, it wasn’t everyday a Lord was being beaten and arrested for a heinous crime like treason. The guard captain revealed from his uniform a pair of metal shackles that he placed on Victor’s wrist. The now prisoner motioned Kanda to lean in, “Great job buddy, this is totally believable. Although, your sense of the dramatic might be a tad much, i mean, wings? Really? Keep it up, we’re almost done here.” Kanda didn’t speak, afraid someone other then Victor would notice this whole thing was just a big act. It didn’t stop Victor from whispering, “Did you also have regenerative powers?” The captain replied to the odd question,”Shut up, now what?”

Before the last word left the swordsman lip Victor forcefully thrusted his knee upwards in Kanda’s most precious of body parts. The prime’s wing’s instantly dispersed into the air as he dropped to his knees, coughing his lungs out. Both hands holding onto his jewels for dear life. Through his blurred cross eyed vision he saw Victor disappearing into the crowds with his shackles still attached. The emotions Kanda was feeling at this very moment were a cocktail of Rage, fury, despair, pain, betrayal and death. Laying in fetal position the captain was physically broken. It took several minutes and two of his men that were on patrol to get him back to his feet.

“Are you alright Captain, what happened?” One of the men asked, with great concern for the captain’s health and raging mood. Underneath the shadows of Kanda’s eyes a grin appeared, “It’s fine, everything is set in motion. Now we wait.”