To Be a Power in the Shadows!

There was a shadow of five prisoners in an underground warehouse. They are surrounding the lamp and making fun of it.

"That new guy, did he really do well?

"I don't know because he seemed like a scumbag. If you fail, you can kill me."

"Either way, I said we're going to make it tonight. I can already tell. What happened to Zach?

He said he was going to sleep in his room because he had a stomachache.

"Huh? He's been acting crazy lately. You're giving information to the Kings. You're a traitor."

"Hey, I'm here."

At that time, an underground warehouse door opened and a shadow entered.

In a dim warehouse, its shadows slowly walk over to the five prisoners.

Little by little the lamp lights make his appearance come to life.

"Are you alone? What happened to the princess?"

"Shit, you failed."

The inmates' air stains with disappointment.

Stopped in front of the prisoners, he was a brunette, mediocre boy.

His face tends to lean slightly, staring with its black eyes at the shadows stretching out onto the floor.

"You didn't realize I was scared."

One prisoner pulled out a knife and stood up.

"What happened to the princess!? Hey, answer me!

The prisoner pokes a knife in the boy's neck and intimidates him.

If you hear that voice that frightens the weak, the boy immediately trembles - and it was supposed to be.

But the boy, not trembling, not moving, just staring into the shadows of the floor.

"Clara..."

And grumble pompously.

Its never loud voice sounded strange all around.

"She's not coming..."

My gaze stays, looking at the shadows on the floor.

But his mouth was smiling small.

"What do you mean you're not coming?!? Did you fail, or did you realize you were scared!?

The boy did not answer while leaning down.

"What do we do? Kill him?"

"Didn't you notice? If you failed, you'd be hurt."

"So is that. Hurt me and let me go again."

The prisoners rise up and surround the boy.

"Oh, my God, are you scared?

A prisoner who was poking a knife at the boy's neck made him raise his face as he grabbed the boy's hair with his other hand and leaned down.

Black, unreadable abyss-like eyes of emotion were there.

"What, those eyes?"

The prisoner distorted his face uncomfortably and scolded the knife.

A thin wound enters the boy's neck and a strand of red blood drips away.

"Stop those annoying eyes."

But the boy remained on the lookout for the prisoner.

No, there was a grin in his mouth that I couldn't hide anymore.

"What are you laughing at!!

Beat the boy in the cheek with a knife pattern.

But the boy was still smiling and looking at the prisoner.

"Oh, my God, you know where you stand?

Again, hit him.

Now I hit him pretty hard. It should have been a shock with a broken cheekbone and no stranger to flying teeth.

But the boy didn't make it slight.

He remained the same and looked to the prisoner with a grin on his face.

"-"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

From the side, another prisoner punched the boy in the face.

"You can do it this way if you're willing to kill me. If they lick it, it's over. - Nah!?

It was a complete surprise, and I should have hit him with the intention of killing him.

But the boy didn't change anything. He didn't fall, he didn't shake, he didn't have one scratch on his face.

The unreadable eyes of those emotions stare at the prisoners.

It was unusual.

"- Is that all?

And he shrugged small.

"- Huh! You're not licking me!!

A fist of a prisoner with a red face punches the boy in the face.

Over and over again, he kept beating until his breath was rough, and the prisoner shrugged.

"What do you say, this happens because you're licking... Huh?

"- So that's it?

The boy grinned and murmured so.

There was not one scratch on his face.

"Isn't this guy crazy?"

"Chip, lend me the knife"

A prisoner who receives a knife stabs the boy's flank as it is.

- But.

"Heh, why -!?"

The knife only ripped the boy's clothes and stopped. No matter how much force I put into it, I didn't stab him in the skin.

"Oh, man. What the hell happened?"

"Kill me for real!

"Ugh! You didn't stab me!!

The prisoner poked the knife over and over again.

But still, the knife didn't sting.

Prisoners lag behind in absurdity of breath. Those eyes looked at the boy as if to see something incredible.

"This guy's not normal."

"- You're done, aren't you?

The next moment, the boy's fist moved.

No, I couldn't see the moment of movement. So fast, his fist moved.

The only thing I could see was the results.

The boy's fist pierced the prisoner's chest.

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

Dossa, and.

The prisoner's torso collapses and a large amount of blood spreads on the floor.

"Nah!?

"Ugh, you're lying..."

"I made a hole in my fist..."

"Hih..."

Picha, Picha, and.

Blood. The boy walks over the street.

"- Is that it?

And he said so looking at the prisoner with a smile on his face.

Prisoners' faces tense.

"Kuh......, we're going for the four of us!!

"Hey, you're not licking me!!

"Ko, kill him! Kill him. Yeah, yeah, yeah!

"HI, HI, HI, HI, HI, HI, HI!

Four shadows arrived at the boy and the lamp lights swayed.

- Shadows dance.

When the swing of the lamp returned, there were five bodies rolling with holes in their chests.

"- You're done, aren't you?

No one responded to that voice anymore.

Picha, Picha, and the boy walked away over a block of blood.