All of a sudden, the sound of a blade piercing through the air echoed, and the laugh was automatically silenced.
The Boss's eyes widened in horror as he looked down to find a blade piercing right through his mouth, cutting out from the back of his neck, and nailing onto the rubble behind him.
"AH… AH…"
Blood streamed down his lips as he choked on it, his eyes blazing red from the agony.
The veins ruptured one after another, and tears of blood spilled freely.
In his last moment, all that filled him was the desire to see the one who had brought his end.
A man of crimson-red hair, dressed in a coat of red with such high collars that half his face was covered.
One of his fingers was raised at the place where his lips ought to be, signaling him to be quiet, as he quietly watched him die.
Those crimson eyes contained nothing in them, not even the slightest ripple of emotion, as he slowly dug the blade deeper into the Boss's neck, ending him faster.
