Kurisutaru's POV

They wanted to kill me

But couldn't....or didn't want to..

They told me to get away from their manor

And never come back

He didn't want me near his daughter ever again

They said I was a bad influence

She thinks they killed me

She can not get her mind off of me

She can not live without me

We have a very strong bond

That can not be broken

He took me in

He raised me as his own child

His son didn't like me

His son never liked me

He abandoned me

Therefore, He shall pay the consequences

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Akuma's POV

I heavily sighed, entering my own room that sir nightmare had assigned to me. I walked over to the human sized mirror, taking the cloth away from my mouth and staring at my six extra mouths that seeped with black substance.

I sighed. "I can't believe I have to hide this from Monica..sir nightmare saw this and he didn't mind- but if either Ben or Monica saw my extra mouths..then it may not be pretty situation.

"Akuma!" I heard someone call my name.

I immediately ran to the source of the voice and ended up in Monica's room. "Yes ma'am?"

"I wanted to ask you something.." she turned, walking towards me.

"Go ahead, ma'am.." I nodded, slightly smiling. "You can ask me anything, in which you would like to ask me.."

"Okay.." she stopped in front of me, looking up towards me considering that I was a little bit taller than her.

"What type of Faunus are you?" She questioned, keeping her glance locked upon me.

'Where did this come from?' I mentally asked myself. "I am a bull Faunus.."

"So that would mean, you are colour blind and can only see the colour red?" She questioned again.

"Yeah.." I nodded in agreement. "But I am not agitated when it comes to the colour red.." I stated, gesturing my hands towards her hair which had red streaks in it.

"Oh!" She giggled. "But why are you covering your mouth then? Bulls do not usually cover their mouth.."

"Uh- um....because I want to, I hate my mouth it's too ugly...." I lied, looking away.

"So if you hate your mouth....then why don't I help you fix your mouth!" She beamed, squealing.

"Um no....it's fine, you do not have to do that.." I frantically waved my hands in front of my face.

"Oh come on, what do you have to hide from me?" She questioned, swiftly pulling the cloth away from my mouth the reveal my original mouth- and my extra six mouths.

She pulled the cloth away from my mouth so fast that, I didn't have time to react....

She gasped, dropping the cloth and staring wide eyed towards me six extra mouths. "What are you, exactly?" She questioned, narrowing her eyes at me.

"I'm a bull!"

"Bulls don't have six extra mouths, so what else are you? Are you a hybrid?"

"I'm just a bull.."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes ma'am"

"I don't believe you."

"Pardon ma'am?"

"I said; I don't believe you..I can see in your eyes that you're not telling the truth. So just tell me the truth, okay?"

I sighed. I couldn't hide it from her even if I wanted to hide it. And I can't hide it anyway, especially since she has seen what was under my cloth.

"I am a hybrid..I'm not only a bull but something else as well.." I sighed again.

"And what are you?- besides being a bull?" She questioned.

"I am also a beowolf. However, because a beowolf's mouth goes from ear to ear, part of my face formed into the shape of a beowolves's mouth. but as you can see, the six extra mouths didn't properly form into the shape of the beowolves mouth- so it needed up looking like this.." I explained, gesturing to my mouths.

She made an 'O' shape with her mouth, in her implying that she understood what I was saying.

I sighed in relief. 'I'm glad that Monica didn't freak out because I was part beowolf....'