Chapter 61: 5 Years Later? (R-18+)
Chapter 61: 5 Years Later? (R-18+)
Side Esdeath (Part 2) :-
World of Akame Ga Kill, The Capital of the Empire :-
5 years!
5 long years had passed by since her arrival at the empire’s capital. She followed her original storyline for the most part, as just after her arrival she joined the empire’s military. Swiftly she rose in ranks within those years, reaching the rank of general, the highest rank achievable, in merely 3 years at the tender age of 16. Her path leading to it was one of blood, immortalized by the cadavers of her enemies.
The Prime Minister, like the original plot, allowed her to choose a Teigu, her choice being the chained off Teigu containing the blood of one of the strongest danger beasts in existence, it was all according to the original plot.
Something new to note in it was that, in her struggle of gaining control of said Teigu, after intaking it, what helped her along with her relentless determination of reaching the heights of power was the burning hope of meeting her fiancé, of meeting Kyle and living the rest of her life with him, happily, that sight and desire was enough to easily overpower the madness the Teigu wanted to spread in her, it was far easier for her to tame it than the original.
She was still the same merciless Esdeath that her original path would have set her out to be, she killed without hesitation, she killed in cold blood and she killed with a passive, expressionless, almost bored, face that became the very sight of terror for those who had the misfortune of becoming her enemy and beyond.
Slight changes, still, did occur in her demeanor. Esdeath had been a sadist by nature which only got reinforced by her father’s teachings. Now being able to join countless wars she was able to unleash her sadistic nature upon her enemies. Though her cruel, sadistic tactics (i.e. torturing her enemies for her amusement) only extended towards those that really deserved such treatment, this way, she thought, she kept her promise of becoming a good person, by relishing on the anguish and painful cries of those she deemed to be damned instead of plainly enjoying the suffering of others by her hand without discrimination. She had, for all senses of the word, totally ‘misunderstood’ what Kyle had wanted to relay onto her.
She also started saving people, but only those she thought to be deserving of being saved. Esdeath still remained merciless to her enemies, killing them in cold blood, but she made sure that no children were to be harmed in her journey of waging wars and racking kills. She had also saved some individuals from certain death.
There was a selfish reasoning behind that, she delegated them the task of taking care of the children who had become orphans in midst of the ensuing wars, that was the price she had demanded for said individuals’ survival.
Esdeath, in her mind, thought that she had become a good person by doing that, she wasn’t exactly wrong but she wasn’t right either. In her twisted ideology of good faith, she had forgotten to account the fact that the war she had participated in was actually the direct cause of the said children being orphaned.
Still, the sadistic gal, continued to believe that she had become a good person. Now onto the scummy prime minister, he was actually dead. Esdeath had killed him shortly after her 17th birthday. The bastard of a pig, the inhumane fatty had perished by her own hands.
Esdeath had no care for the prime minister, she had no reasonings for killing him after all, at least in her mindset it was as such. But an incident, which made her loath the disgrace of a human’s existence had spurred on her the motivation and desire to put an end to the disgusting beast’s reign of terror and tyranny.
Honest, seeing that she was of marriageable age, asked for her hand in marriage for her son. His tone was half joking, half serious, he was probing for Esdeath’s reaction with this proposal, having his greatest general betrothed to his son was a political maneuver he couldn’t help but exploit.
Too bad, his probing move was taken as a serious attempt by the sadistic yandere queen. Her anger, her wrath had temporarily taken control of her and she unleashed the full power of her Teigu blasting the father son duo in a cold hell that slowly but surely immobilized them, but didn’t kill them, only giving them slow pure agony for uttering such words. Even in an instinctual trance, she still remained a sadist by heart. The only thing that helped pull back her sanity from being devoured by the Teigu, was again the smiling sight of Kyle looking at her with, in her perspective, love and adoration.
To Esdeath, Kyle was not only her love, he had become something akin to her reason for living. No one was worthy of her other than ‘him’, all other men were worse than trash in her eyes. For her heart, her body, her soul only belonged to her beloved fiancé.
That day the entire empire went into a cataclysmic uproar, an event that changed the entire plotline of the original story. She dragged the frozen hell with her, which encased the body of the father, son duo. Then in front of the public’s very eyes she tortured them slowly, giving them the worst agony they could feel, just not killing them, hours of torture later they finally succumbed to their wounds. It was truly a gory sight, too gory in fact.
Many people were extremely happy for what transpired, honest’s corruption and tyranny was known to all and the general public hated him to their core, for what he had done to them. Simultaneously many nobles hated Esdeath, most of their illegal businesses came to a stop because of Honest’s untimely death and the ones that they were able to operate had to be done with extreme secrecy, a far cry from the previous free reign they wielded with Honest at the helm.
The most frustrating fact for them was their inability to even so much as touch Esdeath. She was the empire’s greatest weapon, the greatest general of this generation and their most capable warrior. Without her, the empire would surely fall from the simultaneous attacks from all the nations surrounding them.
The scum of a prime minister’s death had ushered in an era of relevant ease for the citizens, but misdeeds still were a daily occurrence in the capital which had gone too deep in the clutches of corruption. It was however, not as pronounced as before and the general victimization of the public was in an all time low. The crimes were done in shadows and in small quantities. The plot didn’t allow the empire to achieve peace, a new prime minister was elected.
He was a scum like the previous prime minister, the silver lining being he wasn’t Honest the second, he was a corrupted son of a bitch, but he also worked for the empire; a stark contrast to honest who was unbearable, he still could be qualified as a tolerable entity.
Said entity took extra precautions when it came to Esdeath, he had the uncanny misconception that Esdeath had killed honest for reasons beyond the initial nonsensical ones she had declared when she had brutally killed said prime minister and his son. So, in his perpetual fear of her, he was extremely respectable to her and, mostly, took notice of his corrupted works, so as to not earn the ire of the lunatic murderous woman.
Esdeath’s deeds had made her famous, namely the instances of earning herself the title of Prime Minister Killer and The Heroic General were among the few remarkable incidents along with her original title of being the strongest in the empire. The commoners and the victims of Honest and the nobles’ oppression had taken her as their hero.
The Night Raid also existed. Massive changes were made to them however. First of all they were not a group of justice anymore. Now they had taken up the assassination business. They were like a hitman group, you gave them the targets and the corresponding money and they’d offer said targets’ head to your doorsteps. Still they didn’t take any and all targets, only the ones who were corrupted. Their principles of justice were still embedded in their beings.
This was basically how the plot had played itself to be, at its spearhead being the change brought unto by a dimension hopping delivery boy, who had no idea whatsoever that he had changed the course of history for a world; not for the better, bit still to a lesser evil variant of it nonetheless.
Midnight, Esdeath’s Private Bedroom:-
Lustful moans reverberated in the entire bedroom, it was a big room, yet it’s interior was simply adorned with bare minimum necessities. In the middle of said room, a luxurious bed was laid, said bed also stored the originator of said moans, whose weak whimpering moans were slowly turning into animalistic howls of lust.
It was none other than Esdeath. She was currently fingering herself at a swift pace, masturbating while imagining her beloved, which being Kyle.
She missed Kyle very much, so much so that, masturbating while imagining doing sexual things with him had become the only source with which she could ease the agonizing loneliness she felt without his presence. Masturbating was a natural process that she herself discovered soon after the loneliness became unbearable slightly more than 3 years ago.
It came to her by instinct, a mechanism of her body that automatically informed her of the ideal way of somehow stopping the perpetual agony she was being subjected to due to her despondence.
It was an occasional thing to do, turning into an essential part of her life from the first time she had masturbated. It was also the first time she had felt something other than immeasurable love for Kyle, that being uncontrollable lust.
With masturbation came her interest of the other gender in the sexual sense, which for her was only Kyle, and came the subsequent knowledge of sex and interest in it. She had read extensively into the subject, funneling through all the books and records she could find. She became interested in having sex.
Sadly, she didn’t have her ideal male candidate. For her to even think of doing such an act with someone other than Kyle was utterly vile and vomit inducing. She’d rather kill herself in the cruelest ways possible than to offer herself to another man that wasn’t Kyle. All men, that weren’t Kyle, were weak and disgusting to her. She would never betray her love for her beloved, not even if it meant being able to see him again, which was, for the longest time, her deepest desire.
The previous emperor hailed to be the greatest man of the empire was also among said disgusting men, he was now dead, but Esdeath was sure if he had wanted to have sex with her, she would’ve subjected him with the same torture she had done with Honest and worse, much much worse.
“Mhm~! Ahh~ K-kyle!!” Sweat drenched her entire body as she fingered her tight folds. Using another hand to massage her perfect DD cup tits, she started fingering herself faster and faster. Her face was flushed crimson, her glassy unfocused eyes kept wandering across the room as animalistic howls, showcasing her searing lust, escaped her pinkish red lips.
All the while, she was imagining Kyle, naked mounted on top of her, and fucking her roughly with all the power in his body. He was thrusting inside her with ravenous lust, using her body as a tool for his pleasure, as his cock ravaged her lower mouth, while his mouth ravaged her upper one.
Thinking till here, she started rubbing her clit while pinching her nipple simultaneously, which made her come, her body now taut like a bow, arched like an arc while a deep and long howl of ecstasy and relief escaped her lips, which was sure to make everyone in the mansion aware of her activities, had it not been for her being the sole soul present Inside of it, her pussy now gushed out juices in continuous streams and stained her slender hands.
With her body still spasming from the aftershocks from her masturbating session, she slowly placed her trembling hands in front of her, staring at the soaked hand full of her sticky fluids. “Kyle, when are you going to see me again? I miss you…”
She swore that the next time they would see each other, she would tie him up, not letting him run away from her clutches and marry him while leaving him tied, this way he wouldn’t be able to run away from their marriage anymore.
And with their marriage done, he would have no choice but to accept her. Then they would fuck all night long like rabbits on heat everyday; he would plant his seeds inside her and she would give birth to healthy babies for him.
Ideally, she’d like two children of her own, one girl and one boy, she would teach the girl to become strong like her and let her beloved husband take care of their boy. She would love both of them equally, for they would be the living representations of the union of love between her and her beloved Kyle.
The sadistic gal had already thought up the names of their children, happily giggling while imagining that scene. And just like that folks, the strongest person in the empire, nay, the strongest of her world was experiencing happy delusions of having a family of her own.
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Side Kyle :-
The exam turned out to be a breeze for him. It was not unlike a high school student doing a middle school level quiz. It was effortlessly easy. 10 minutes in on the exam, and he had already finished filling the answer sheet for the first subject. He didn’t immediately pass his papers though, he knew it would only gather his classmates undivided attention on him, he didn’t want them to think that he was showing off.
True, he had given up on having a normal life already, but it didn’t mean that he wanted unnecessary attention on himself, this way, even if he did extremely well in the exam, his classmates would have the impression that he had studied diligently and answered with sufficient effort and time on each subject. He would still attract attention but it would be more believable and less pronounced this way.
Exactly 30 minutes in on the exam, Kyōka stood up from her seat and passed her test papers to the invigilator. It was an expected sight. Despite her overly sexual delinquent look, Kyōka was a nerd in her core. She was extremely smart and competent when it came to studying so this gave him no surprise.
The same case was applicable for his classmates, they had the added information of knowing that she was top scorer for the last 2 years consecutively without fail. A few minutes later Kyle also stood up from his seat and passed his test paper to the invigilator.
This though, was a genuine surprise to everyone in class, albeit the intensity of it was marginal. They knew that Kyle was a capable student, some even compared him with Kyōka in terms of intellect, his performance in class was adequate and his quiz results, so far, were perfect, no single mistake whatsoever in them, he even did all his assignments flawlessly and on time.
Kyōka, now on her seat, glanced at Kyle’s returning figure, a knowing grin was plastered on her elegant face. She didn’t say anything and just observed him for some time, then she glanced down and continued to answer the test papers of the other subject, the grin never leaving her face.
Thus the exam continued.
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E/N :- For Esdeath fans like me I present, 3 quotes by her that showcases her ideals and approach on life perfectly…
1. “The weak are destined to lie beneath the boots of the strong. If that angers you, overcome your deficits.”
2. “I don’t understand the feelings of the weak. The law of the world is survival of the fittest. It’s how the weak are weeded out. It just means those people that died were too weak. It’s only natural for the weak to perish.”
3. “Panicking leads to an early grave.”
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