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Conri Delgado is not a stranger to his life changing rapidly. But, he never thought that he’d watch it change so fast.
Here he was, sitting on a train in Japan, waiting for someone to tell him what’s going on and why they were talking about killing The White Death of all people.
“Hello all. I know we’re all a little confused, but we are here because my brother and I have caught onto The White Death’s plans to kill all of us.” a girl in all pink said in a thick Russian accent, standing next to a rather handsome man who looked well enough like her.
“How did you come across this…thought process of his?” A darker woman with blonde hair asked, leaning against a wall with her arms crossed.
“It was fairly easy to get, seeing how we’re his kids and he thought we hated each other enough that we wouldn’t listen in on his plans.” The man said, showing his smooth and kind voice, which contradicted his words.
“WHAT!?” An older Japanese man (who actually looked like he was the oldest in general) barked out.
“Yes Elder, my brother and I exist. Our father got with his sweetheart, Varya, after decimating your…family.” The girl said, pausing a bit at the end.
“I am very sorry, having to live up to your father’s expectations. Both of you.” The Elder said, standing up and walking over to the two, and putting a hand on both of their shoulders, making the two of them startle a bit in surprise.
“This is swell an’ all, but what do we do? One of the most prolific killers in the world wants all of us dead.” Conri said, leaning forward.
The son nodded and stepped into the middle of the car, somehow making a hoodie and sweatpants seem like a three piece suit, and said with a roguish grin,
“We’re gonna kill The White Death.”
"Oh dios, todos vamos a morir.…” Conri said, leaning back into his seat in shock.