𝑼𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 / 𝑲𝒆𝒏𝒎𝒂 𝑲𝒐𝒛𝒖𝒎𝒆/ 𝑹𝑶𝑫 𝑺𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒍

°•~82~•°

•[Make It Out]•

The moment Kenma reached Omen's base, all hell broke loose. Tao immediately called for his men to rise and unleash havoc. As they all roamed the halls in caution, the three hundred sons all made their way armed and ready to ambush them all.

They took different shortcuts to reach most of them quicker. However, most of them were after Kinney, Y/N and Natalie. Everyone else is left to fend for themselves.

Kozume parked and got out. He knows everyone is here due to the cars. When he passed Keitaro's motorcycle he knew for a fact that Kinney may be here. It's a shit show and he's too late.

"Dammit Kinney." But he knows the boy wouldn't have stayed put. He should've known. Kenma entered the building and could hear gunshots echo through the place. He quickly armed himself, cussing. He doesn't want to kill anyone and he'll try his best not to. His only objective is to stop Y/N and get Kinney out.

Kenma jogged towards the house and prepared himself. The bottom floor was telling but the silence made him even more cautious. He knows to be careful, he knows how Omen's base is. The inside and the outs of it. And he knows that getting to the top is the only way out of this.

He could only imagine how everything is going to be. And if everyone is here, Natalie, Yuri...even Eimi. Y/N may have told him one thing about not killing Eimi, but he knows how she is and how angry she can get.

He doesn't want to kill anyone. And he won't. For Satori's sake he won't. That's his oath. As much as others has been broken, he won't let this one be broken. Even if it kills him.

Kenma walked past the dead bodies upon entering the home. His steps took him to the first floor. The thing about the house is that the stairs that leads to the different floors has to come into an opening.

The first floor, as Kenma studied, was nothing more than a miniature museum. Different paintings hung on the wall, showing nothing but naked colored women, some in a certain pose to cover most of themselves.

Kenma made his way down another hall and came to an opening to a staircase. It reminded him of when he first fought with Y/N. She had fallen in the hole of the mall and to the very last floor. She was quick on her feet too. Not scared at all, just focused on winning.

The stairs, shaped in a square, continued up. Kenma stepped close, looking upwards. Suddenly a body dropped all the way down to the bottom with a hard thud. He heard the crack of death from where he stood.

The muffled of shots, the smell of gunpowder and droppings of shells. Six floors of absolute chaos. Six floors that have different trap doors and rooms leading to other rooms and hallways. And he's here now. Here to fight for life instead of bringing anyone to their deaths.

And hopefully, going in with his oath, he hopes he could leave with it.

"Tendou...help me keep the oath I made to you. Mom...dad...everyone else. I don't want anymore blood on my hands." Kenma felt a tug at his heart, a tug of sudden sadness, as he heard a loud thud and the multipliance of more gunshots.

Kenma wiped his face dry and gathered himself. He continued, his legs touching the first stair to ascend to the second floor. He's got no idea who's here from who's not here. He doesn't know where they are or what they're doing. He's focused, but also scattered.

And hopefully all ends well.

Kenma touched the second floor and immediately a bullet went past his head. He looked to the left of him and saw ten people all dressed in gear with guns aimed.

He ran. Bullets flew as he ran right. Kenma could hear bullets zoom past his ear and one caught into his back shoulder. He went into a room and shut the door. He moved aside, watching the bullets pelt the door and hit the wall across from him.