“Let me go you fowl bitch!” The darkly dressed detective cursed, Kasumi’s eyes, and smile, widening at the language being sworn up at her.
“Goodness, didn’t your mommy ever teach you any manners~” Kasumi teased, Goro’s eyes widening with pure hatred, before the split second of fear as he saw the tree trunk sized digit race towards to impact with him.
Akechi did his best to raise his hands, knowing full well that it wouldn’t do anything to protect him, but the thought of it actually doing anything was more than enough. Kasumi’s thumbnail slammed into Goro’s face like a speeding train, more likely faster than such a vehicle, as it snuffed out the ace detective upon impact.
The force completely liquified and shattered the entirety of the traitorous boy’s upper half. With a ‘soft’ clack, every single solid piece of Akechi’s body was turned to pulpy, gory dust. His skull was nothing more than chunky additions to the souplike substance his once attractive facial features and eyes had been reduced to.
Strands of hair matted into the wall of gore ejecting from where it once remained solid, his chest, arms, and anything else not pinned under fingers was reduced to crimson jelly, a wet puckering sound echoing into Joker’s ears.
“Yuck! Ace detective? More like ace defective~” Kasumi joked crassly as she smirked, wiping the extra bile away onto her stockings. After making sure her hands were cleaned off, she then looked down at the final toy she had yet to break.
