1 PROLOGUE

"We're not in a fairytale any more, Princess,"

I whispered to my target before I stabbed her with a ballpen in the back of her head. I smiled when I felt the trembling of her whole body while her eyes are dilated, showing its horror. Damn this! it turns me on. I know it's crazy but I feel excitement every time I kill someone. Especially when I'm killing them barehanded. It feels like I'm draining all their life energy from their body and I could feel it flowing and running through my veins giving me life. I bit my upper lip when I released my victim on the ground, lifeless.

"Are you done, Kein?"

I smirked when I heard Dric's voice from behind me. I confronted him then sneered.

"Of course."

I smiled in response once raising my two eyebrows for a few seconds.

"Then kill the other one. Mr. 403 already pay the other head."

He said. Oww? So even a 10-year-old girl he doesn't miss? Does he really want to exterminate the Yowai's race that badly? Tch? the hell I care as long as he pays big, I'll do my job neatly.

"Where is she?"

I asked Dric with a smile.

"She's hiding in her room."

He answered sparingly and then handed me a box of cookies and a glass of milk. I immediately went to the girl's room carrying all of it.

The door was not locked so I immediately barge in without knocking, and even though I could not see her yet, I could feel her warm presence inside. Wanna rip her head off from her body. "Her warm presence it's coming from that closet" I quickly put the cookies and milk on the side table of her bed. Then I started to sing while walking slowly towards her hiding place, the closet.

"One, two, Maddohatta is coming for you,"

I stopped opposite her closet. I could feel her overwhelming fear, now, I wanted to strangle her so bad until she lost her breath rather than poison her. Damn! don't make me cut you into pieces little kid.

"Three, four, baby, won't you lock the door?"

I felt her breathing quicken again. Ohh, kid, you're turning me on.

"Five, six, I'm done with it"

I effortlessly opened the closet and exposed to me the sweaty body of hers covered only in a white towel. It looks like she just finished taking a bath.

"Seven, eight, it's getting late, so close your eyes, sleep the days"

Her eyes widened in fear as she looked up at me. Her tiny hands covered her mouth to make no sound. She was probably trying to prevent herself from shouting earlier. I picked her up (bridal style) out from the dark closet, she tried to loosen up from my embrace but she didn't have the strength to do that. She was fainting from fear. I slowly made her sit on the bed then smiled and kissed her on the forehead. She hugged herself and silently cried while terrifyingly staring at me.

"Hush, little baby, drink your spoiled milk,"

I was still singing while forcing her to drink the milk.

"I'm fucking crazy, need my prescription filled."

I continued while trying to make her swallow up the glass of milk. Her towel was already wet from the milk and her sweat.

"Do you like my cookies? They're made just for you. A little bit of sugar, but lots of poison, too"

I also try to feed her the cookies. When I throw a glare at her, she slowly chewed on it without removing the fear from her innocent face.

"Ashes, ashes, time to go down. Ooh, honey do you want me now?"

I grabbed her by the neck and I tightened it a bit. My mind and body were debating as to which way I would kill her. Fuck ...

"Can't take it anymore, need to put you to bed. Sing you a lullaby where you die at the end..."

I kissed her on the lips then slowly laid her down on the bed while holding her neck tightly, which she could hardly gasp for air to breathe.

"Sleep forever, kid."

I whispered and left her cold body on the bed. When I got out of her room, Dric was waiting for me in the hallway.

"What took you so long? Don't tell me you rape her? For devil's sake, she's just 10 years old!"

He yelled. Not so typical to him. I grinned.

"I'm not a pedophile"

I retorted.

"I know but you look like one."

He then walked ahead of me.

I'm Kein La Vie. Your not an ideal guy. And yes I'm an assassin.

And this is our story…