badfic_manor | 10th illusion ||Rokudo Mukuro|| [in person]

Oh where are you my little friend? It's such a shame that you've gone and run after our little game! KUAHAHAHAHA! It's my turn now!

[Mukuro walks dawn the hall with a bit of a limp, his right foot burned from the events with Dean, though it's difficult to tell the injuries on the right side of his body it having gone completely black.His shirt is cut open and it doesn't look like he's eaten in a few days not since Dean had taken him prisoner, also the number "69" has be burned into his abdomen. There's also nasty stab wound on his right shoulder. His right eye displays the Kanji numeral 'five', though it's bloodied and irritated.

As he outright laughs he rakes his trident along the wall. Whatever pain he SHOULD be feeling is either not registering, or he simply doesn't care enough to acknowledge it.]

Come one now, lets have some GODDAMN FUN in this wretched place! Come on! Anybody! Let's see what you have!

((OOC:After the events following his torture through Dean, Mukuro has finally lost it and been let loose upon the manor. ~~just as planned~~ He's in the 5th path of hell, which makes him go just a touch crazy, put that on top of a few days of torture and you have mass murderer looking to purge the manor of EVERYTHING THAT LIVES. If you can't defend yourself properly he will either kill you or maul you and leave you for dead, so PLEASE have some sort of plan of you tag here, or contact me to see how he'd react to certain things))

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[Gaaaah, why is this happening?! This is finally feeling all too real for Pinoko: she no longer thinks this is a fun game or adventure, she wants to go HOME!

Still, after tightening her fists at her sides, she stops the noisy distress signal and takes in a breath.

Willing as calm an expression as she can manage, she raised a hand to delicately put a finger to her cheek— it looks very forced. Her expression is... curious?]

U-um, well, I don't know! What have you found, Mister?

[She was never very good at acting, but she hopes she'll fool him. On the inside, she's still rolling around and squealing in fear.]

[He takes a step closer to the girl]

I found a scared little mouse wandering about the halls...

[And another step forward]

I wonder what I should do with it...

[And one more step forward. Her fear... is was delicious. He wanted more of it.]

[Her eyes widened even larger. She took a fearful step back for each step he took closer to her, chest rising and falling with shaky breaths.

She swallowed hard, hiding her mouth with her hand.] Um.

T-take it outside a-and let it go... free, maybe? [Her voice was an octave or two higher now, thanks to her barely-hidden panic.]

[And in a blink he's behind her, his weapon dug deep into her back, he leans over her shoulder to whisper in an almost seductive tone into her ear]

I think extermination would be much more efficient, wouldn't you?

[And he twists the trident relishing in the feeling of her blood spilling onto his hands.]

Can't have it tainting the world with it's filthy disease, can we?

10th illusion ||Rokudo Mukuro|| [in person]

[In Person; ^o^;;;; ]

[In Person] Does Pinoko have a way out of this? Because Mukuro is on a bit of a killing spree ATM..

[In Person; nooope! ^^; She might try to defend herself, but- Might need to contact mods soon, huh?]

RI'M SO SORRY PIINOKOOOOO!