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Psycho Pass

I always had this attribute of a psycho, deep down all I want to hear are people shouting and begging for mercy while I slice their skin and feed it to the birds.

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Near to death

The day is finally here, I don't know about Sylvester's plans but I know mine. Kill Sebastian. I would love to spare his life but then again I'm doing this for my mom so he'll understand. To be honest with myself this shit is fucked up and I'm strangely weak today, the whole Costa shit just isn't for me, I just wanna sleep cause it's too early for any kind of shit, it's just 10:45AM and I still wanna be in bed.

"Get your fucking ass up nigga, party starts by 2pm and you don't wanna be late, we should wrap up everything by 7pm, so move your ass kiddo." Sylvester says as he drops the grey suit on the bed. Do I really have to wear that when I'm going to kill someone, this is tiring and I wanna get done with it as soon as possible. "Hai ottenuto una pista dalla merda che ti ho dato?" (Have you gotten a lead from the shit I gave you?) He asks all of a sudden like he cares, this dude is really something else and I feel like he's connected to all this in a way. "E perché ti interessa?" (And why do you care?) I ask with raw suspicion lingering in my voice and a slightly raised brows. "Shouldn't I care about you? Besides you're under my care so I have every right to." He says this with a tone that sounds the complete opposite of the words he spoke, who the fuck is this guy, I'm trying to keep up with him so he won't suspect a thing about the who shit going on. "Non sono affari tuoi, Sylvester!"(it's none of your business Sylvester!) I say with a slightly aggregated voice.

I picked up the cloth and went straight to the bathroom to freshen up, I felt reluctant to this,what is his plan, Sebastian is innocent. Cazzo, non può succedere, la mia determinazione sta venendo meno, ma lui non ha il diritto di morire, merda, cosa devo fare? (fuck, this can't be happening, my resolve is breaking, but he has no right to die, shit, what do I do?) My mind was in daze, what is happening to me, if he will get in the way he desrevs to die, but he could be useful to me. No, what's going in my head, like a maze and I'm trapped in the middle with dead ends which are built from my breaking resolve and sickening feeling of pity and helplessness I feel. This is pathetic. After bathing, I finally came to a conclusion.

Sylvester's POV

That son of a bitch, if he continues at this rate he'll find out what's going on, no, no. "No puedo permitir que eso suceda, he trabajado duro para llegar hasta aquí, cualquier movimiento imprudente de su parte pondrá en peligro todo." ( I can't let that happen, I've worked hard to get this far, any reckless move from him will jeopardize all.) I say in Spanish while pulling my hair with raw annoyance, the thought of him having what's mine is as heinous as having your dad killed in front of you. Veo que le gusta recibir cabezas como regalo, jajaja, te lo concedo entonces, la cabeza de tu preciosa mamá serviría.(I see likes receiving heads as present, hahaha, I'll give you that then, the head of your precious mom would do the trick.) I'll be your worse nightmare Pablo. Pulling myself together, I put on my usual expression and head to the car to wait for him.

We hit the road and it was extremely quite and I couldn't help but wonder what's making him look this calm, he is always calm but this feels different, like he is hatching a plan for doom in his little head. We reached five minutes early, this gave us time to look around and see how things are around here.

Sebastian's POV

The message from him came as a shock and it caused havoc to rain in my head, why would he want to do such. Sylvester never seize to amaze me. Getting ready for what I had ahead of me I hopped in the BMW with more men than planned, I went straight to the venue, this is going to be bloody.

An hour drive and I'm finally here. The grand Hall. History of clan unity starts here, holds memories of proposals and declaration of peace. "We meet again today." I say to the building like I was talking to a living thing, the gold coloured wall made it inviting and eye catching, the vintage black door gave off danger and terror lies behind me. The glass window that gives a little inside of what is going on inside made it beautiful yet dangerous to go close to.

Walking in with high awareness of my surrounding, the danger could lie anywhere and could come at any time so I have to be ready at all times.

The faces of people from other clan made detecting the danger harder but I'll have to adapt if I wanna make it out alive

And then the long awaited moment, I heard a gun shot from outside and I knew it was time.

The festive atmosphere was replaced quickly with dense and bloodlust aura, this is going to be wild, most people here are rather enemies than partners and soon the gunshot gets louder and more deadly, this is my queue to make a run for it, felt like the bullets where being aimed at me, well most of the bullets where aimed at me, I have to fight back before I run.

Pulling out a gun from my waist I shot aimlessly at first before the real deal takes place, see Pablo from a far remembered that if I made out of here alive he owns my life and I'll be forever greatful.

In the midst of the chaos, my will power to make it out alive kicked in after seeing Pablo. With precision honed from hours at the shooting range, I steadied my t hand and focused on my target which was one of Sylvester's guards as a prove I fought back. Despite the chaos around my. I remained calm, my senses sharp and focused. As an assailant emerged from the shadows, it took a split-second aim and fired to get a bullseye on the skull of my target. The shot rang out through the tumultuous scene, striking true and incapacitating the threat. In that moment, amidst the turmoil of the shootout, my perfect shot made me remember how I've always been a god when it comes the target and gun. The shootout was becoming intense and any stay longer than this could cost both our lives.

I found myself in the heart of the chaos. With adrenaline coursing through my veins, I ducked behind furniture and dashed between rooms, narrowly avoiding the hail of bullets. As screams echoed through the air and the stench of blood was getting stronger, my instincts kicked in, propelling me towards the nearest exit. With each step, I could feel the heat of danger behind me and the amount of chaos cause, urging me to move faster. I looked for sylvester, finding him, I glared at him like I was letting him know he can't beat me in this game. Finally, I burst through the door and into the heated air due to the intensity of what was going on, heart pounding and breathless.

Flashback

My phone buzzed violently in my pocket interrupting my trail of thoughts, bringing it out forcefully I was shocked to see a message from Pablo, this most be really serious.

'No time for details on the matter at hand. So work your magic on this "As the clock ticks its ominous cadence, beware the hour of reckoning. For when the shadows stretch long, and the chosen one emerges, the bullet's embrace knows no mercy." See you at the party Sebastian. And this isn't for free, bare that in mind.'

End of flashback

It's been hell crazy today, I'll need to move far away from here and I need an instant shower too

okkkkkkkkk!!!

tell me your thoughts on this and sorry for not writing in a while, been hooked up with school stuff, but I'm back ( for now) with the fire.

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ありがとう( arigatō)

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