Broken Promise

"You were the one delaying his death?" David asked.

Arthur flinched slightly, "Hey, David, my dear brother, you're already here, aren't you?" Arthur asked back with a grin on his face.

"Why did you forbid people from our family to take him? And why are you keeping him here instead?" said David.

"Be patient, David, you don't have to be so emotional," Arthur said.

"Quickly tell me what is your aim?" David urged, grabbing Arthur by the collar.

"I, just wanted to kill him alone, and I just wanted to enjoy myself," Arthur replied.

"Tch!" David smiled wryly, "Since when do you kill people alone? Shouldn't we kill them together?" quipped David.

"Ah, David, come on, don't be so stiff, you know, I'm just kidding, right?"

"Stop your bullshit! I know if you're a sneaky guy you're definitely up to something about it!" David insisted.

"Ah, you're always like that, accusing me wrong,"

"QUICK SAY!" David snapped in a high-pitched voice, and his hands tightened grip on Arthur's collar.

But at that very moment, Charles appeared.

"Hay! What are you two doing?!" he screams.

And immediately David removed his hand from Arthur's body.

Then Arthur acted as if nothing had happened.

"Ah, David, is joking, Dad," Arthur replied with his trademark smile.

"Ah, is that so? Well, let's fix it now!" said Charles.

The three of them entered the room, as usual, carrying out executions, they will only leave the bones and heads of their victims.

Even though they have a lot of money, and can pay people to do this, they don't want to do it.

Because killing people and skinning them is a fun thing and becomes an entertainment, as well as a satisfaction in itself, for that family.

So they pay people only to look after, protect, or assist them in normal things. None of their bodyguards knew that the Davies family were cannibals and can't die forever.

After that, they left the school area without anyone knowing.

They have set the situation like that.

So they can casually stroll out of the school area with the meat they got from Edo's body.

Arthur seemed very enthusiastic to help his father, unlike David, the boy's face still looked gloomy.

Indeed, he did not like doing this at all, all because ordered by Charles.

Even Arthur also often exploded.

'Ah, that sucks,' David said to himself.

Only Arthur caught the annoyed look on David's face.

"Try to be sincere in doing something, David," Arthur whispered in his ear.

"Can you shut up?" said David.

"Eh, that's it! Don't fight anymore, this isn't the time for you guys to fight, let's quickly get everyone into the car!" Charles ordered.

"Okay, Dad!" they both said in unison.

***

Charles was driving his car at a moderate speed.

"Father, have you confirmed that the remains of, Bad Boy, are safe?" Arthur asked.

"Of course, father has buried him. Father deliberately did this, so that Mesya, would not be angry with us," said Charles.

"Does he dare to be angry with us?" slurred Arthur.

David looked straight at Arthur but didn't say a word.

"I just don't want to see my daughter will be disappointed. Because we promised not to kill anyone who bothered him, but now we're breaking our promise," said Charles.

"Ah, I see! But honestly, I think having a sister is troublesome," Arthur said.

"You can't talk like that, son. After all, Mesya is our asset," explained Charles.

"Ah, can't we fight Uncle Wijaya without having to use Mesya? Because I think Mesya is a useless girl!" scorned Arthur once again, and he glanced at David, of course, David looked very annoyed and disapproved, moreover he loved Mesya very much.

Arthur's words sounded inhuman. So far, Mesya has had a hard time because she has to adapt to people who are completely different from her.

And now, when she was starting to adapt, Arthur was trying to get rid of her.

"Arthur, if I can turn you into a girl, then I will use you as a weapon to fight war Wijaya," said Charles.

"Tch, that means I will be paired with Satria Wijaya?!" said Arthur.

Hearing Arthur's words, who seemed to object to it made David hold back a laugh.

'You deserve to be a girl than a boy, Arthur!' David cursed inwardly.

"You don't want to replace Mesya, who will be betrothed to Satria?" asked Charles in a sarcastic tone.

"What?! Daddy is crazy? Of course, I won't!" said Arthur.

"You are being disrespectful, speaking in such a tone to Father," Charles muttered.

Arthur immediately looked down with a face that felt guilty.

"I'm sorry, Father," Arthur said.

"Therefore, please don't talk or give any ideas beyond our initial agreement, you can just shut up and do your job properly!" Charles insisted.

"Ah, well, Dad..." Arthur lowered his head again.

It was as rude and disgusting as Arthur's attitude towards Mesya, but he always acted like an obedient child in front of his parents, especially Charles. Because his family always educates their children to be obedient.

And not long after, the car stopped right in front of the house.

A Household Assistant appeared to open the gate.

And after that, the Household Assistant went straight home.

Because his job here is only to clean the house, cooking and other work are Arumi's business.

That's how it is in this family.

Almost everything is done by them themselves, even though if you think about it, they can even afford to pay hundreds of maids. However, Arumi and the others don't want their workers to know about this family secret.

Of course, they would be shocked to learn that this famously generous and honorable family is a collection of creepy psychopaths and cannibals.

That's why they became a rich family who was very independent and did not depend on workers for their lives.

"Hey, honey, are you home?" said Arumi while kissing her husband's face.

"Yes, my dear wife," said Charles.

"What is this? You just got game, huh?" asked Arumi.

"Yes, honey, the boy nuisance to our child," replied Charles.

"What do you mean? He's a friend, Mesya?" asked Arumi.

"Yeah, honey, the friend who's bothering her," Charles explained.

"Oh, what if Mesya, finds out and will be angry with us again?" asked Arumi.

To be continued