Chapitre 27: Chapter 27: Playing with feelings
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"Ugh... Hmgg... Hmmgggggghhhhhhh!!'' Yamazaki struggled helplessly as he was dragged by Blake down the corridor covered in flesh, blood, and dead bodies.
A watery sound filled his ears as his body dragged on the blood. Blood smeared his hair, dyed his exposed skin and clothes red, the sticky feeling of blood making him shiver.
Although he was surrounded by death, he was more concerned about his own life than the people who died.
Blake passed over the dead bodies as he dragged the man behind him. He didn't want to torture anyone or kill innocent people, but none of the people on this floor were innocent. Each of them was the servant of the man trying to escape.
More precisely, they were bodyguards and servants that he had paid for while he was here, but each was specially placed by him so that he could control it better. That's why he didn't feel any remorse.
If they were innocent, Blake still didn't think he'd feel guilty.
I went a little too far.' In sharpening his emotions, Blake realized that he had gone a little too far. All he wanted was a hard heart that could kill those who, when the time came, would hurt him or the people he loved, so that they could not come back and hurt them again.
However, as time passed, he lost his empathy for people and his human feelings.
It wouldn't be right to lose, it just became insensitive. Now his feelings were in his hands, and if he killed someone, he wouldn't blink, but he was still uncomfortable killing innocents.
You could tell he was confused.
Blake kept walking up with the guy. He dragged the man down the stairs, his clawed hands going between smashing the man's head every second.
If it wasn't for the feelings in his heart that made this man suffer, he'd have smashed Yamazaki's head already.
He smashed the attic door with a kick. He studied the surroundings with eyes as cold as the wind blowing against his face and cooling his feelings. After confirming that there was no kidding, she walked to the roof and threw the man in front of him.
"Ugh... Cough* Cough* Cough* 'Yamazaki fell to the ground. The places where his body was dragged were covered in blood. He put his hands on the ground and after lifting himself he started coughing wildly, his cough getting stronger and stronger as he desperately tried to breathe after each cough.
Blake watched the man's incapacitated state with a spooky calm and cold stare. He took no pleasure in the man's desperation, there was eternal calm in his heart.
"Enough, we didn't come here for you to breathe. I brought you here because your place of death means nothing.''
The man smiled mockingly at Blake's words. He rubbed his neck as he glared at Blake from the corner of his eyes. He coughed deeply one last time before speaking.
"You can't kill me." He put his hands on the ground and stood up. He tried to fix his clothes, no matter how submerged and torn they were.
Blake looked at him like he was looking at an idiot. He couldn't understand why he was so sure he wouldn't kill him. Was there something on the phone that he had hidden in his pocket before he got here and destroyed it with a small lightning arc?
'No, his confidence comes from a different place.' Blake gradually watched the man return to his former businessman position. His messy hair, drooling and mucus-covered face, bloodied, ripped clothes were beyond repair, but at least he managed to make his situation a little more incapacitated.
"Talk to me. What's your confidence coming from?'' He hit the door with his foot. After the door closed in a loud voice, he leaned his back against the door and waited for the man to speak.
Yamazaki was watching Blake, or rather his exposed eyes. He was looking for panic in his eyes, but all he got was a cold stare.
Before he spoke, he sighed with frustration.
"The situation I'm experiencing now has happened before. I'm not going to go into the details much, but I'd say we've learned from it. If I die here today, your information will spread all over the internet from a place I won't tell you."
Yamazaki grabbed the hem of his suit and squeezed it lightly, revealing an arrogant look. This was what he counted on, Blake's life would be over once that information was revealed, and anyone who didn't want that had to do what Yamazaki wanted.
"Hm..." Blake tilted his head to the side and bent his finger and rested it on his chin.
"For example, where will it go to?"
Yamazaki hesitated before speaking. Blake's posture, his eyes, the only open part of his face, and the general condition, were not at all in his hands as he wanted.
Again.
"I-I think there's no harm in telling you." He realized Blake couldn't be intimidated, so he decided to release some more information.
"First of all, your information, your secret identity, and what you do will spread to the internet." He waited for the surprised and hesitant testimony of every person in this situation.
"Hı-hım, go on." But Blake's eyes didn't fluctuate. Two "hm" came out of his mouth as he stared at the man with fixed eyes.
"Then... will be displayed from digital billboards." Attention was interrupted to see any expression appear or the expression in their eyes fluctuated.
"Hm-hm. Continue~" Again, he found no negative emotions. On the contrary, Blake's voice struck a slightly mocking tone.
"It will be sent to various people at OHRMG, especially the Grumpy Hound of which I am a member, and others." He was hoping for a reaction. As his hands tightened, he wanted her to come up with a statement that would save her from this predicament.
"And, and?"
''...'' He wasn't sure if he said anything else. Blake's indifference made him hesitant, but he decided to go all the way. Like he could do something else.
"You're going to be in the news." His eyes were fixed on Blake, his expression filled with mixed emotions.
"Yay, I'm going to be famous." Blake happily claps his hands as if he didn't care what angle he was going to be famous for.
"Go on." He waved his hand enthusiastically at Yamazaki.
"You'll probably be chased by heroes and go to jail. Your life will end when the information is spread around." Instead of saying what he was going to do, he decided to threaten Blake with what was going to happen.
Yamazaki did not realize that his arrogant, eventual expression was slowly breaking and that a helpless expression slowly gained a place on his face, looking for a solution to escape this impasse.
The reality was slowly hitting you in the face. . He wasn't in control and things weren't going to go his way.
"You're going to get kicked out of school. The U.A. won't have you on you when you have so many criminal records."
"H-"
"Besides, you'll also be shunned by people and you won't be able to unearth your head."
"And... and you'll walk around like a mouse to meet your daily needs." His sentences came out of his mouth one after the other. At any other time, those words might have suppressed someone, but in a phrase and hasty tone, it was pathetic, with a phrase from a mouse desperately trying to save its tail. How ironic.
"Finally, because you will be hunted or chased by the villain, you will not be able to live on either side, life is impossible for you. So let me go... Please-'' Yamazaki almost realized he was going to beg and bit his tongue.
He coughed twice to correct his expression, but the great desperation and desperation settled in his face indelible with simple coughs.
Blake kept looking at the Yamazaki. The cold stare directed at him from the beginning pierced his skin for the first time and frightened Yamazaki.
"Keep! Going!'' Blake ordered it with a certain tone.
Those two words were enough to tell Yamazaki everything. Blake had no problem with all this in the first place. Maybe he took the risk and came here.
His heart was beating violently in panic, his hands were shaking. He tried to find something that could convince Blake or suppress Blake. It would be anything... Anything.
But he couldn't have had anything bigger than that. His biggest leverage was exposing Blake's information, and if it didn't work, he didn't have any leverage or cards to use.
With Blake just standing there, Yamazaki's eyes were frantically spinning to find something. He used all the power in his brain, but he still found nothing.
'That's right, my phone.'" He reached for the phone, which was his last resort. He put the phone in his pocket after he called Team 2, and it's been there all along. If he could call his brother, he could do something.
But the next second, his feelings stopped. The phone was hot enough to know it was on fire, he didn't have to take it out of his pocket to know what it was.
His hand was burned but he couldn't feel it. The fires of desperation in his heart were greater than that. He ran his hands through his hair and pulled. If he applied a little more force, his hair would break.
Blake walked towards the man and within a few strides reached him. Yamazaki's body trembled. He turned his lightless, hollow eyes to Blake. He had no hope for life
"Do you still want to live?" Blake asked in a cold tone. But for Yamazaki, those cold words lit the flames of hope that filled his empty heart.
"Y-Yes." If he didn't have the last piece of hope left in his heart, he'd be on his knees.
"Delete the information you told me about and call the entire information management team here. I'll let you go." Blake kept casually telling his lies. Of course, he wouldn't let him go, but he couldn't let the information he was talking about spread.
"Really?" Quickly shook Blake's head with his increasingly cold eyes and hand leading to his neck.
"I'll do it! I'll do it now, I just need a phone."
Blake looked at him and pulled out the phone. But he didn't give it to him. He shook his head to tell me the number.
"#########. This is the number."
Blake had the phone ring. When the sound came in that the phone was ringing, his hand went down Yamazaki's throat and held it. However, this grip did not contain any power, unlike its predecessors.
"As soon as you say unnecessary things, I'm going to rip your throat out." Yamazaki shook his head wildly.
It took a few seconds for the phone to open. On the other hand, there was a slightly tired, sleepy sound.
"Sir, the time-''
"There's no need to talk unnecessarily. Blake's not the one we're looking for. Delete all information about Blake from our knowledge base." Yamazaki got straight to the point. Blake's gaze was locked in his eyes, his hands slightly clenched as the phone hung up. He realized that Blake would kill him without hesitation if he made any mistake, and got straight to the point.
"But, sir. We don't need to do this. All we had to do was-'' Adam tried to explain the matter to his boss, but Yamazaki didn't have the luxury to listen.
"Delete immediately. The research has deepened in a way you wouldn't understand. Delete any piece of information and come to me for a report. '' Blake confirmed his words with a nod and slightly loosened his squeeze, inflaming Yamazaki's hopes.
"B-But... Anyway, it's okay. I'm going to delete it. All the information, right?
"Yes," He suppressed the urge to strangle the man. Except that he couldn't do that right now, he didn't want to take any action that might upset Blake and end his life.
''...'' Seconds chased each other. For the first time in his life, a few seconds took this long.
"Deleted."
"It's ok. Now come here. I want a report, and I hope you didn't withhold any information. And make sure you call me before you enter the building.' With Yamazaki's last word, Blake ended the call.
"Anything else." His grip is slightly tightened. Yamazaki was left with cold sweat on his back before he told him all he knew.
"Nothing, nothing. I swear to God." Blake looked him in the eye carefully. In his hope for Yamazaki, there was no indication that he had told any lies in his statement that emotions had returned.
Blake and Yamazaki waited for the others to arrive. The men arrived after a short half-hour, like a lifetime for Yamazaki, and called Blake.
Blake picked up the phone. He gently squeezed the man's throat and brought it closer to his mouth.
"Come up."
''Roger.''
Blake dropped Yamazaki where he was. With a loud lightning strike, he disappeared from his seat and headed down.
''KYAAA!!!!''
"THERE'S A KILLER!"! POLICEMAN!!
After a few seconds, Yamazaki's ears heard panic and cries for help. He stepped forward-thinking it was a chance for him, but his throat was held by someone before the sole of his shoe hit the ground.
"Y-You promised." When his vision returned, Yamazaki's eyes widened. In a desperate flutter, he spoke in a hoarse, muffled tone.
"And you believed that, stupid." He brought Yamazaki closer to himself and looked him in the eye.
"I just wanted you to feel the despair I felt, the desperation to look for the slightest way out, and the near-collapse of hope, and the destruction of information." These were all the emotions Blake felt on the phone with Nejire; Desperation, the little way out for Nejire's survival, and the collapse of her nearly shattered hope had all been felt at the highest level at the time of the event.
That was his goal at first, to play with him a little bit and then finish him off. That's why he brought her here, but things changed in a way he never expected. But the result would not change.
"You! YOUUUU!!!" Yamazaki wanted to curse. He wanted to hurl insults and swear at her for playing with him like that. But when Blake threw him out of the building, he didn't have a chance to do any of that.
Blake didn't look at the fallen man anymore. He intended to turn around and leave but heard a voice that sharpened his expression.
"I caught up at the last minute." After the sound, there was the sound of a wing cutting through the air. Blake turned and saw Hawks there. In his lap was Yamazaki, who desperately hugged him and cried like a baby.
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EZRED I don't want to drag this out any longer, but the Hawks are a character of some importance in the future (while the main character is still in the MHA world). So I'm going to extend things one more chapter and finish this little arc in the next.
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