Angels of Death (殺戮の天使)

You grave destroyer.

Tch...

Hello, Zack.

You little shit.

I went to all the trouble of making you a grave.

Why would you destroy it? Are you crazy?

It was a pretty shabby grave, for all the trouble you went to.

I was in a hurry.

We can keep that same gravestone for you, though, right?

It's a perfect match for you.

I'm gonna put you in a grave first, brat!

My name isn't "brat" or "little shit."

My name is Eddie.

Shut up!

You ruined her grave, too. I'll have to remake it.

You know, I fell in love at first sight.

Huh?

All I ever did was make graves for people who had been killed,

and I was getting bored.

I like making graves,

but I feel no affection toward the people who go in them.

There's no beauty in that.

I want to make the perfect grave for Rachel.

She's close to my age,

and above all, I can relate to her.

Loving and being loved... Mutual love.

It must be far more beautiful than one-sided love for a messy corpse.

Ah...

Of course, I don't mind it being messy, if it's what she wants...

Quit talking like a sick freak.

She's a perfect fit with my aesthetic.

Which is why...

I'll be the one to kill her.

Get over yourself, you stupid brat!

Where'd you go, you little shit?!

This might be useful.

Another letter...

"There is nothing to worry about.

You and I want the same thing."

Who's there?

Hey, Rachel, I'm going to grant your wish for you.

But I have a wish of my own.

I'd like you to entrust yourself to me.

Mutual love is great, after all. Don't you agree?

I understand you well.

You want to die, right?

So...

Tell me "yes."

We finally meet, Rachel.

I'm Eddie.

You don't have to run away.

I won't try to kill you out of the blue, like those others.

Especially that Zack.

He's so messy about killing people. He has no aesthetic at all.

Don't worry.

I know you very well.

I know what happened to your mom and dad,

and everyone else around you.

I know everything.

Everything?

Yep.

So don't worry.

Why am I here?

You don't remember?

If you don't, that's fine.

What do you m—

More importantly, I can give you a painless death,

and I can even make the perfect grave for you.

I'll make your wish come true.

Hey, why aren't you saying anything?

Come on, please, Rachel...

Tell me "yes."

That damn brat!

Hey! Get back here! Right now!

Damn it. He can't hear me.

That little grave-digging bastard! Is he trying to one-up me?

I can't have the little bitch dying on me yet.

She said there was a room inside and to the right, didn't she?

Why do I have to go through all this trouble, damn it?!

What is there to be unsure of?

Come on, try saying your wish out loud.

I want to die.

See? I knew it!

I'll be the one to kill you, so just...

Say "yes."

Oh, this is infuriating!

Is it because of him?

Why are you with Zack?

Because he...

promised that he'd kill me.

Well, then, I'll kill you in his place.

But then he'll never get out of here.

That's not a problem at all!

Who cares what happens to a guy like that?

Still...

Hey! Can you hear me?

Are you in there?

Ugh, that voice is absolutely grating.

Go on, choose!

Do you want to be killed by him or me?

My beloved Rachel...

I'll give you beautiful, blessed rest.

What you call your "aesthetic" is pretty damn vague!

You're gonna kill her while she still has that boring look?

What's wrong with you?!

Oh, keep it down!

I'm talking to Rachel right n—

Not you, you grave-digging bastard!

Hey, can you hear me?

I mean you, bitch!

Me?

Yes, you!

Don't think I'm gonna let you go off and get killed!

There are a lot of people in this building who want to kill you!

But I'm gonna be the one to do it, and that's that!

I swear to God.

To God?

Yeah, that's right.

So...

Don't you dare let anyone else kill you!

All right.

Try as hard as you can to break the wall here.

Hey.

Why, Rachel?

Where is the little shit?

There wouldn't be any problem with me killing you.

Moron! There's a shitload of problems with that!

You're such a savage.

Shut your mouth!

Rachel, is this really who you want to kill you?

He'll make a mess of you.

It's better if I do it.

Quit your damn yapping! Get out here!

I'll kill you!

Rachel, I will be the one to kill you.

So I'll wait for you, okay?

Tch.

You know, you're weak as hell, anyway.

You'll probably die pretty soon even if I don't kill you!

Yeah.

Huh?! Like I told you before,

if you wanna die, make yourself useful first!

If I'm useful to you, you'll kill me, right?

That's what I've been telling you, isn't it?

You said it a minute ago.

Huh?

God.

You said "God."

To God...

Yeah, to God.

You said you'd swear to God.

Will you really...

...swear to God that you'll do it?

Will you swear to God...

...that you'll kill me?