June King
June looked at his cigarette and smirked. "It's okay. They're not very good for you anyway." He looked at his hand and shrugged his shoulder before taking one last drag, flicking the cig on the ground. Hearing the girls interest in his job made him give a slight laugh that sounded more like a grunt if anything. He would never have a person accompany him while he was on the prowl, but this time seemed different to him somehow. To be honest he was most likely thinking how he didn't want to go from casually talking to being alone and surrounded by his own thoughts again. He looked around quickly, once again making sure no one was following them. "So you want to see an revolution? Well, I guess you can follow me if you want. Though I warn you, it's not going to be pretty." Though, it never was. Red was definitely an ill color of choice, seemingly suitable for blood. He took out his small phone tracking device and pulled up a profile. the face in question was a fat man with a grand amount of jewelry. "Eiser Talison. Looks like he gets a lot of nourishment, huh? As you probably can tell by the amount of money his outward opinion shows, he's an official of sorts. Through family, he has money and with it, he's actually quite the citizen. In fact, you can say he has a big part in keeping the city and it's citizens living comfortably, with affordable home and electricity. Though, on the other side, he is also a Neco that sees Sapiens as nothing more than animals. Of course he keeps that fact pretty secret from the public." June fixed his color and turned the corner, going toward the forest area of the city.
"So yeah, he plays the part of Jesus to the public eye, but out of public, it seems he's quite the beast himself. Underground information says he has a taste for Sapien. Supposedly can't control where he places his disgusting tongue. The amount of rape and murder charges this guy keeps secret. Shit, it'd make me look like a schoolboy. If that wasn't enough for you, he's also a cannibal. Guess the best way to hide your evidence." It was grim, but the story wasn't that surprising to June. Being locked up with the worst criminals, going day by day having to fight for a piece of cake that tasted like cardboard, and spending countless hours in the rehabilitation chambers, he was more than aware of the evil humans could do. Though, as the saying goes, those who walk by evil, shall die by darkness they keep. "Anyway, I'm going to kill him. After I do so, my superiors will spread the video evidence of this bastard."
Now walking through the dim evening woods, sun steadily going down, June looked at a spot that seemed comfortable and sat himself down, pulling out one of his guns. With a few clicks and pops he had taken the magazine from the holder and took out every last bullet only to place them back after they were counted. While the gun was unloaded, he looked at it, inspecting to see if it was nicely lubricated, a key detail and getting the best results from its shots. "This is your last chance to turn back. I should warn you, most people who get buddy buddy with me always end up leaving, and not on the best of terms if you catch my drift. It's a curse you know." Pulling out another cigarette, June lit it and placed it into his mouth, staring at his guns. "Everyone just seem to fade away.
He pulled out his watch, making sure time was on his side. With the sunlight leaving the area, he'd be able to move around in the dark of the night. Though, if he waited to late, it'd make leaving the city that much more of a hassle. He'd have to give himself all the time of night possible, so that he could keep control of the situation. As soon as it was dark enough, and the bugs started making their chatter, June stood up, walking up a slight hill. As soon as they reached the top he squinted, overlooking the area. "Every door is secured, just like they said. I have to make sure I don't miss a single shot. I'd hate to accidentally kill the target."
Looking over his shoulder to the girl, he sighed. "I think you should hide here. I don't need you getting yourself seen by a security camera or anything. Plus, I'd like to keep the target alive so I could kill him the way I was ordered to." With that said, he slid down the hill of grass and headed towards the mansion. For the next couple of minutes, gunshots would play in an opera on the outskirts of the city. By timeline, there was only supposedly ten minutes until the cops would arrive. Though, he only suspected he'd need five. Guns were a monstrous invention, as long as you knew how to aim. With a few shots, most by him, the guards outside the doors were dropping like fly's. He panned a full cypher around the house and then went inside. Firing a few more times, he killed all of the people inside, didn't matter if they were guards or not. Once they saw his face, they were automatically on deaths door. Poking around the corner was his target, a scared looking man, who seemed more surprised about the attack than he should have been. Not wanting to kill him, June shot him in the back of his leg once he started running. Indistinct sounds of pain and the random mumble of payment for spares of life came out of the mans mouth, but June ignored him, turning toward his phone to take a second once over, making sure the man was in fact his target. Putting his phone in his pocket, he shot the woman screaming behind him. The poor soul. He would have let her get away if she was quiet.
With the man on his shoulder, June left the house and headed back towards the woods, throwing the man down as soon as he was in cover. "Please. Please I swear. I can pay you. I'm a hero around this town you know. You don't have to do this."
June looked at the man with cold eyes, the red color shining from the moon. Taking out a piece of fabric from his pocket, he gagged the man, leaving him to muffle and think about his situation. June then blew a whistle with his hands and mouth. "Stay still," he said to the man and the Akira as he stepped back. He pulled out his phone once more and put on a video recording, taking more steps back from the man and waving his hands so that the woman would do the same. "People like you who think you can eat to your hearts content. Feel the pain of being eaten."
Out of the shadows, a white ligre lunged out towards the man who was set up nicely for it. Through the sounds of flesh and muffled screams, June was relieved once the silence hit. He turned off the video and went to what was left of the man, closing his opened dead eyes and putting his hands on the lion tiger. "Good job. Go run to the meeting spot now."
The ligre reacted with a low growl, running back through the woods. "Too bad, at least you are dead now. No more suffering and no more causing suffering. Lucky you."