Bleeding

A/N: How was your day?

WARNING: Torture, violence, language

KILLER'S P.O.V.

Obviously it would be useless to kill Dust, but I could make him think he is dying or get him close to dying either one was find with me, just have to go slow.

His expression was priceless!!! Never thought I'd see it on his face! I had to keep myself from laughing, but I let me smile grow.

Then I heard Blueberry move, I kept my eyes on Dust, but Dust's moved to Blueberry.

Dust always had a sweet spot for the cute ones, he didn't like them... he'd just give them a quick painless death. He has sympathy and it's only gotten worse every time he hung out with that 404 guy.

I'm a bit annoyed that Nightmare didn't blame 404 for anything! He just sent him off to look for something or someone. I swear Nightmare has a lot of searches for the stupidest things, well I think it's stupid...

I grabbed the back of Dust's skull. Getting Dust's attention, I don't care if I have an audience... makes it more entertaining. For me anyway~

"Keep. Your. Eyes. On. Me." I tapped my knife Dust's cheeks between each word. Dust glowered at me, how cute~

"Thank you~" I tapped the knife against Dust's nose, I listened happily as a pleasant *ting* rang from the blade. 'YOU'RE GETTING DISTRACTED!!' I corrected myself and placed the knife on Dust's collarbone.

"What did Cross ever do to deserve such a gruesome death?" I started pushing the knife in. I felt his bone beginning to crack, but I kept pushing I saw the pained look in Dust's eyes, this is why it pays to be emotionless. 

Dust shrugged... HE SHRUGGED!! FINE! NEXT QUESTION THEN! 

"Who were you to judged that he should died?!" I growled.

"Who is Nightmare or you to decide my fate, to decide anyone's fate?" Dust snapped keeping the pain out of his voice, but he couldn't hide his expressions in his sockets.

"Someone has to." I answered, I knew my answer was wrong, there was already some vigilante that calls himself the Grim Reaper, he also had an accomplice, but he disappeared. 

"Let the gods do their job!" Dust glared at me still.

"What Gods?! If there were Gods nobody would be suffering this badly!" I growl, we had gotten off topic, again! He was doing this on purpose, he had to be!

I dug the blade of my knife deep into his cheek getting closer to his socket, and heard a scream from Dust, my 'lips' curled up in a smile, but I don't care if Dust sees it.

"Why did you kill Cross?" I stared my questions all over again, only to receive a look of pained defiance. I knifed Dust again, but I cut across his eye. At first Dust screamed, but then he began wailing. Did I hit his pupil? Would make sense if I did... I almost laughed, but I wasn't going to get distracted! 

I picked up Dust's skull, I pried his socket open and blood pour out of his socket like a stream. Yup hit his pupil. I heard Blueberry whimpering as the blood began to pool, but I wasn't done. I wanted one answer and then I'd stop, one straight answer!

BLUEBERRY'S P.O.V.

That skeleton who was torturing Dust kept going! I don't understand why he didn't stop! Yeah all of Dust's answers were smartass comments, but they were answers! Dust would turn into what his name was if he didn't say a 'acceptable' answer soon! 

And if Dust wasn't going to speak up I would!!

"St-stop hurting h-him!" I shouted, loosing all my courage when he turned to me. I wish I didn't say anything! I REALLY need to listen to Papy's advice sometimes! I wouldn't be in this much trouble if I did! Dust spit blood and saliva at the monster.

The monster ignored Dust and he picked me up, I tensed as he held my chin forcing me to look at Dust. He pulled me close to him and began talking in a eerily, empty of emotion, and slow voice.

"Dust~ Dust~ Dust~ I just need one little answer~" He placed the knife on my neck.

"What if he asks will you answer then?" The monster squeezed me closer. "Let's see~" The monster started twisting the blade, I whined a bit.

"Go on ask him... ask him why he killed Cross." The monster insisted he breathed down my face and neck.

"W-W-Why did y-y-you k-k-kill Cr-Cross?" I tried to move from the monster. Dust's eye lights darkened.

"Why would I answer him?" Dust asked his eye lights almost gone. I looked at the monster as his smile fell.

"Then I have no use for him." The monster pressed the knife deeper I gasped and screamed at the searing burning feeling of the knife cut my ribs. My clothes were being sliced open, he stopped at where my SOUL was. The knife sat there for a bit, I felt warm tears glide down my face I wailed as the knife was forced through my ribs.

"STOP! STOP IT!" Dust screamed as the blade hovered in front of my SOUL. The monster spun.

"THEN ANSWER THE QUESTION!" He spat.

"I CAN'T I PROMISED HIM I WOULDN'T!" Dust shrilled and I was suddenly dropped, the knife yanked out of me and I whined. I put my bound hands on my chest.

"Why the hell would you do that?" 

"Killer, it was his final wish! He kept himself from dying until I promised!" Dust snapped at the monster... so his name is Killer.... what Sans is he of? 

A/N: Yeah~

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