The Experiment (Akame ga Kill Fanfic)

Alexander's POV

It had been a few days since the death of Champ and Enshin. Apparently Cosmina survived, Erickson had told me that not too long ago. Supposedly she was in stasis in a laboratory dedicated to Dorothea. If she recovers, she will prove to be an even bigger problem than before.

At the moment however, I was forming my personal entourage. Everyone had some type of group that guarded them or answered to them directly. It was about time I formed something for myself. The Sanguinary Guard, the Ikisat, would soon be formed to serve me directly.

Run would be the first unofficial member of my guard. A few inductions would need to take place after he has fully recovered. But before any of that could be done, I was called to meet with the minister. The tension in the air was a bit obvious, especially since Syura was sitting at the table near his father.

Alexander: You have called me minister?

Honest: Yes general, on the topic of Night Raid

Syura: What about-

Honest: Quiet Syura

It seems Honest couldn't care about my interaction with Syura back with Bols' family. That's good yet also intriguing as to why he doesn't care.....

Alexander: I take it this is about the death of Aramis Stilton?

Honest: Yes, the loss of him will weaken our ties with imperial industries

Alexander: Rest assured, Erickson has already replaced Stilton in controlling our industrial assets. There has been no severe loss

Other than a good man.....

Syura: But what about the assassin who infiltrated and killed Stilton? I haven't heard any damn bright ideas from you-

Alexander: Because an assassin of my own is already hot on her trail

Syura's eyes then widened, he was shocked at my instant response. Honest had a clear grin across his face as he continued to eat his food. I couldn't help but smirk at Syura's shock, right before he turned away and seemingly cursed under his breath.

Honest: Well done general, your actions preserve the Empire. Which is why I have a gift for you, though you'll be sharing it with my son

Syura: What?!

Alexander: A gift? What might that be minister?

He then snapped his fingers, and someone entered the room behind me. Turning my head slightly, I saw that it was none other than the last Rakshasa Demon. This was the masochist Suzuka, she could serve my plans quite well in all reality.

Suzuka: You called?

Honest: This is Suzuka, one of the four Rakshasa Demons. She is to be used accordingly by both of you

Alexander: Is that so?

Syura: Four demons my ass, there's only one left! Isn't she the one who came back humiliated as well? I don't need this damn weakling

From the corner of my eye, I saw Suzuka blushing. She was no doubt feeding off Syura's insults to her, the masochistic fool. Even so, I need her for my further plans and such. So I would have to do something far more hurtful to her.

Within an instant I stepped up to Suzuka and backhanded her. This sent her to the floor as both Honest and Syura looked at me relatively shocked. But as Suzuka rubbed her cheek and looked up at me, I saw a perverted grin with a much brighter blush. Granted it was a little hard to tell since her cheek was red from my strike.