The Higurashi group

"Ahhhhh!"

With a violent grunt, Zakiel ran her hand through the heart of an individual, blood immediately spewing out before she tossed him to the side.

"That was the last one, doesn't seem like any of them are around here, just another empty camp," She spoke, wiggling her hand around to get rid of the blood that was stained on it.

"All, expect this one."

Zakiel immediately turned her attention to the side where she could see Raphael, her magic blood wrapped around one of the bandits in the area.

"Uhn? Are you going to interrogate him?" Zakiel asked as she moved closer, her red glowing cat eyes fixed on the bandits' shivering form.

"Well, I was hoping for you to kill him if he doesn't answer my question, so I guess we just have to wait and see where faith leads us." Raphael replied, walking slowly around the man before she bent in front of him with a smile.

"Hello~" she greeted with a wave of her fingers.

The man was still shaking in fear, he had witnessed multiple of his comrades get killed by these two women who just showed up out of nowhere.

"What's your name sweetie?" Raphael asked.

The man was only able to let out a weak, "Uhn?", to him, he was wondering why she would suddenly ask him a question like that.

"Oh? You don't have any?"

"J..Jacob." The man managed to force out an answer.

"Good boy~" Raphael gave him a smile, before she pulled out a small book from the middle of her cleavage and began to open the pages.

"Okay, you are the one in charge of this camp, correct?" She asked, her gaze focused on the pages of the book.

"Y..yes." Jacob responded, his gaze also moving to the book where he could see the blurry picture of a black haired boy at the back of the book's cover.

"How many more camps are there?"

"I…eh…"

"No scratch that, the name of the organization that owns the camp, I want the name." Raphael raised her head to look at the man.

The man immediately looked to the side, his face filled with fear as if trying to hide whatever information he had with him.

Raphael sighed,

"Unlike Zakiel, I'd rather not get my hands dirty, I have to be dignified at all times in front of Lord Chaos, but, It seems you leave me no choice".

She pointed at the man's right hand and almost instantly, his blood vessels burst and his skin peeled open with an enormous amount of blood rushing out.

"Ahhhhh!!!" Jacob screamed in pain, his movements limited to a specific spot since he was still tied up.

The pain was so excruciating that tears rolled down the face of the man, until suddenly, the blood stopped, and the man's hand was healed.

He panted heavily, his eyes widened in shock and realization,

"I'll ask you again, what's the name of the organization that runs these camps?" Raphael asked again, with a terrifying calm expression on her face.

The man felt conflicted yet again, but he never wanted to feel the pain he felt only a few minutes ago, so he swallowed his pride and spoke.

"H-higurashi."

Raphael's eyes widened a bit,

"Higurashi… well isn't that just interesting." She smiled, a flicker of annoyance showing on her face.

"Uhn? Aren't those the same guys that tried to trade us away too?" Zakiel voiced out from the left side of the scene where she was playing with the ripped arm of a dead bandit.

"It appears so." Raphael replied, "Okay then, what about their main camp, you should know where you guys get your main supplies, you know where it is don't you?" She asked the man.

"No- no I don't, they never let us in on classified information." Jacob immediately replied, his eyes widened.

Raphael sighed,

"I see." She muttered, before she pointed at the hand of the man.

"South walo!!! it's in South walo! 5th building!!! That's all I know! I swear!" The man screamed at the top of his voice.

Zakiel, laughing in the background from the pitiful sight.

Raphael smiled at the man, "And who is the leader of this place, the Higurashi group…." She asked.

"M-most of us have never met them before, we don't know what they look like or who they are, but…but rumors about the Predator has been spreading around the group, some say he's a servant of the demon lord, others say he's a demon, a werewolf, that's all I know."

"You've been such a good boy," Raphael pet the man on the head before she stood up,

"So? Did you get all that… Dafahiel?" She asked.

Dafahiel, her body clouded in shadow, was right on top of a standing pole just a few distance away from Raphael.

"I understand, I'll go check if the hideout is legit with O'niel and meet back with you."

"No, you just relay the message to Lady Jeane as soon as you confirm it, Zakiel and I will catch up." Raphael interrupted.

"I understand, I'll be off."

And with a silent whoosh, Dafahiel's form vanished into the darkness.

"What are you going to do with me… I already told you everything is known, please spare me, you won't ever hear from me again, I swear," The man pleaded for his life as if he already knew what was going to happen.

"Oh, see I'm not going to do anything, maintaining my status as the prettiest girl in Black Haven is a goal I plan to achieve so Lord Chaos can always look my way, but I can't say the same about her…" Rachel replied to the man with a smile.

"Uhn?"

Before the man could tell what was going on, Zakiel had always leaped onto him, ripping him limb by limb, his painful cries filling the air as blood spewed everywhere.

"Now then… Higurashi, never thought I'd hear that name again, looks like we'll be meeting your big brother, O'niel." Raphael spoke with a smug look on her face.