5 Chapter 5: ill temper
Squeezing through thronged shoulders, using their strength to weave out the crowded garnering, the twins arrived in front of a group of stationed police officers.
"Sir, Ma'am, I am sorry but you cannot be let in any further." after he asserted, sweating under the scorch of the radiating sun the officer proceeded to warn others who are more irritably persistent.
Noticing that the officer is starting to focus his attention in the other direction Haru... "Excuse me We are Gintsuki Hirohito's children!"
People that are trying to squeeze in, the officer who is barely pacifying the heated mob, a Karen that is saying that the police should quickly do something, and spouting that the tax she is paying is a waste, all turned their heads to the source of the loud voice, their eyes are met with a pair of pussy dampening and cock hardening twins.
Descry the two in front of him and how beautiful the woman is, a lanky 40 years old man with blue-dyed hair, wearing an ahegao hoodie bawled. "GET THEM!"
'Hahaha! I finally have the chance to touch a 3D waifu.' he surmised and 40℅ of the men in the area also had twinkles in their eyes as they hurriedly rushed towards Akane's direction.
Noticing that a horde of men ready to plunge at Akane, Haru's heart rate spiked, his hands tremble, and an inaudible chuckle escaped his mouth.
Just as almost all the men were within the range of 4 meters and the lanky man almost touching Akane's breast, a gust of wind blew as Haru's fist punched out, sending 18 men flying, puncturing lungs, breaking bones, and crushing balls.
With what was happening in front of her a Karen couldn't help herself, "MURDERER! MURDERER! HELP! HE IS GOING TO KILL ME!"
Frowning her eyebrows Akane picked up a stone and threw it in the direction of the strident noise's source bringing tranquil peace and silence.
Haru without giving a fuck anymore just walked straight to Sheraton Grand Hiroshima Hotel with fearful and shocked gazes locked on him. Those that unfortunately blocked his way are pushed aside and tumbled on the ground painfully.
"fff-fr-eeze... pl-llee-ase do not move!" an officer yelped.
Haru didn't listen and continued to move.
Seeing a man with an ahagao hoodie at the corner of his eyes while clenching his bleeding crotch, he stopped walking, turned in his direction, and slowly his stride attracted to his locus.
"Pllll-eeeaa-ssee I-I'mmnn bee-giggi-innng yoo-uu no-t aa-a stee-ep ffuu-rrt-th-er!" !" the officer is almost crying from fear while his trembling fingers are clutching the trigger of his 9mm pistol.
Haru stopped near the man, raise his leg, taut it till his fascicles and muscle fibers are screaming from stress, and let it fall on his chest.
—Bang! —Bang! —Bang!
A young man saw all of these happening with his eyes wide open and piss trickling down his shorts. Chunks of flesh and blood flew, suddenly everything gone black, blood got into his eyes. Soon sounds of gunshots are heard, followed by shrill screams and massive stampedes of people.
Haru continued walking ignoring the hurl of bullets from a 9mm pistol while Akane is following closely, seeing that the JSDF reinforcements are coming carrying heavy carbine rifles they quickly rushed towards the hotel.
***
While running on the hotel corridor Akane diminutively opens and closes her mouth while her hands are trembling.
"You're so freaking hot out there!" Akane then inserts her hand in her pants, pulling it out, she reveals two damp fingers.
"But that aside... are you ok? You seem kinda tense lately."
"Yeah... It's just that I don't know what's going on anymore, with your sudden engagement to father's incomprehensible actions, it feels like I'm having migraines every second." said with a forced smile.
"Yeah, but I think I know why the old man's being like this."
"Why?"
"He is..."
"He is what?"
"...using drugs, that old man must've given in to peer pressure, tried and got addicted. With all the stress from the clan, it's not that hard to figure out. I also heard that the clan's finances are tight this time around."
Haru stops his running, looks at Akane's eyes, his stare as dry as a Saharan desert.
"What?"
He ignores her and resumed his race.
***
"HAHAHA!!! NOW YOU CAN FEEL WHAT I'VE FELT THAT DAY!" Hirohito didn't even choke in his laughter while drinking a cup of Szechuan sauce.
On a table nearby Tawagoto Oten's lifeless body sprawled, his eyes blank. On his side is his nephew, Tawagoto Peng, his right hand holding a bloody butter knife, and on his left a ruggedly cut human dick.
"WHY!" Tawagoto Oten's wife; crouched on a corner, tucking her legs, body spasming, and
a deluge of tears running on her face.
"Why? WHY! Because your fucken' dickless husband hired an assassin TO CUT OF MY DICK!"
"IT'S BECAUSE YOU FUCKED HER MOM!"
"IT'S CONSENSUAL!"
"HIS FATHER JUST DIED THAT DAY!"
"...not my problem."
While bickers are thrown back and forth, Peng could only soullessly watch the dick and butter knife on his hands, bloody.
***
Standing in front of a conference room door, Haru tries to open it but it's locked. Backing away for space, he taut his leg and kick out, landing on the frosted glass door.
As the door crack and shatters, reveals a scene the two of them least expects, people crying bathing on puddles of pee, Oten's body sprawled on the table, beside him his nephew is holding a dismembered dick and butter knife on his other hand, and their father arguing with an old lady like children.
"OLD MAN!!!" Akane cannot hold her anger and run towards her father, her hands latch on his collar, she hauls him from his sit and shouts; "ARE YOU OVERDOSED? OLD MAN!"
Haru on the other hand is staring at Peng, walking slowly towards him, he raises his hand and swiftly swipes at shitty Peng's head, blowing it to pieces, eliciting another cry from the people nearby.
"You! Why did you do that! Can't you see I am disciplining this drug addict old man! What has gotten into you!"
"...he is within a kilometer."
"..."
"..."
"Ok... so... what is happening here, old man?"
Hirohito looks at his daughter and son with a solemn expression. "Sigh..."
"...the world will end."
