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The late morning sun peered through the cotton in the baby blue sky. The grass stood still in the crisp air. By the distant hills stood a grand mansion, with white walls and polished pillars. The front gates were left wide open carelessly, as if a guest were expected. Acacia stormed in and hammered at the door only to realise that was left open to as it swayed to the side. Stepping in with her mask back up and a curious look on her eyes, she looked around to see a wide area filled with statues, paintings and ornaments themed around mice in front of her, as well as a large staircase spiralling upwards. She moved in silence, her bare foot paws treading on the smooth, checkered marble floor beneath her. She made her way beyond a decorated hallway, taking notice of more paintings on the walls and statues by her sides, made from all sorts of rare and expensive materials. Eventually she encountered a dining room. A tremendous wooden maroon table lay out in front of her with different kinds of fancy, unnecessary cutlery, which were spilled surprisingly messily across the table. She tilted her head up to see a platinum chandelier, proudly posing. Mahogany chairs lazily left tucked out. It was then she noticed two mice sharing a seat at the other end of the table.

They looked young, seemingly in their teen years nearing adulthood. The way they giggled and interacted with each other appeared very intimate as if they were flirting, but the boys were no doubt siblings - judging by their almost identical appearance. Their fur was neatly groomed and milky white with ink black spots. The defining difference between the two being their hair and bandanas worn around their neck. One had a rather elegant cut, his charcoal hair smoothly pointing upwards with a Bleu de France handkerchief wrapped tidily. The other had his hair stylishly let down, covering his eyes completely. His fabric as red as wine. The twins were facing each other, only an inch apart. Soft bubble-gum paws gently caressing through each other's warm pelts in a very personal manner. All they wore was a tight pair of dark boxer shorts.

As Acacia gradually walked towards them she could hear their quiet moans and sighs. Resting their paws on each other's chests, the two mice looked over their shoulder with a rather annoyed expression to see her glaring back at them. They glowered at her and muttered a few words in what sounded like French. Acacia had no clue what the twins were up to, nor did she care. She just wanted to finish this meeting at the earliest opportunity.

"Where Is your boss?" She demanded.

The two mice glanced at each other, and then back at the vixen. A brash smirk slowly filled their faces as they began to chuckle.

"Dead." One of them replied before the pair burst into laughter.

/Acacia, enraged by their mockery, drew her katana and pointed it in their direction. The mice squeaked before jumping behind the chair in a panic and hugging each other shakily.

"No no no! Please do not hurt us." Spoke one of the mice with a strong French accent.

"Then quit fooling around and answer my god damn question!" The fox snapped as she drew closer to them. The mouse with the red bandana began to sob as he clenched onto his brother and hid his face on his fur.

"Now look what you have done, you have made my brother Loïc cry."

At that very moment Colton stormed into the room, letting out a gasp in dismay once he saw Acacia.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" He grunted as he grabbed her arm and pulled it down, forcing her to lower her weapon. As the mice slowly raised their heads, their crying became less believable, and it was soon clear that they weren't crying at all, but were in fact laughing mischievously - making a joke of the situation.

"Don't kill me!" One of them taunted in a sarcastic high-pitched voice as the two continued laughing and playfully smacking each other lightly. Acacia stuttered and looked around baffled.

Colton stepped forward, pushing Acacia behind him.

"Sévère, Loïc, I... I'm so sorry about this... It was a misunderstanding... s-she didn't know that y-"

"She is quite stupid, no?" Sévère provoked as he twirled a finger in his brother's luscious hair, who sat there still giggling. Acacia was boiling inside but was forced not to act as Colton looked at her and shook his head in warning. Hopping up from the floor, Sévère loafed back down with Loïc at his side. He wrapped his long rosy tail around a dazzling silver bell which rested upon the table, gripping it and flipping it upside down before waving it side to side. It sounded a vibrant chime, which was followed by swiftly paced footsteps heard coming down the stairs. Rushing inside the dining room were six different maid mice, ranging from light to dark shades of grey.

"Préparer la table!" He called as the maids darted around the table and into the kitchen, one of the young women pulling out a seat for both Colton and Acacia. Sévère held a wine glass up to have it almost immediately filled with a rich, blood-coloured wine. Acacia stared in astonishment before leaning towards her partner and whispering in his ear.

"Are you telling me that these two spoilt French brats are the ones running all this? The kid's not even old enough to be drinking that!"

"They've got a lot of power...passed down from their father. Not much I can do about it." Colton replied.

The mouse took a sip before sharing the glass with his brother. From behind him entered two bulky and grouchy looking, sooty-furred rats, dragging their battered tails behind them. As they approached Sévère he whispered something into one of the rat's ear who then walked out of the room. The mouse sat up, leaning forward and placing his elbows on the table.

"Now then, we can get to business eh?"

Colton reached into his leather jacket and pulled out the gemstone he had successfully retrieved from the crane in the bloodbath the day before and slid it across the table to teen. He examined the jewel with an impish grin and then shifted his attention to his brother. He gestured to Loïc who slid over and leaned on the chair, resting his chin on his palm and loosing himself in his brothers deep, ocean eyes with a dreamy gaze. The mice exchanged affectionate looks, Sévère beginning to softly lick the gem and coat it in his saliva before carefully planting it in his kin's mouth who began delicately sucking.

The maids waited bunched together meekly, looking rather bland. It was nothing they hadn't seen already from these two strange brothers. The rat continued to look forward past the foxes. His dull facial expression remaining the same. Colton rolled his eyes while Acacia stared in confusion and disgust.

"They're siblings?" Although certain they were, she asked quietly anyway.

Sévère stroked his free paw through Loïc's long hair, revealing his wide scarlet eyes.

"You make this stone look so pretty, brother."

Loïc began nibbling on the sapphire as his brother continued to seduce him.

"The stone is quite sturdy, no, brother?" Sévère questioned, watching Loïc nod playfully, his hair flailing up and down. "Hmm...yes. This one will take some effort."

Loïc then decided to unexpectedly spit the gem out, landing it onto the table as the two brothers tittered insanely. Sévère promptly bounced onto his feet and reached under the table. As he drew his arm swiftly back out from underneath, he was holding a large metal truncheon which he crashed down onto the gemstone, causing the whole table to rock with a startling loud thud. He continued thrashing, beating down the gem and ruining the beautiful wood with dents. The maids standing to the side flinched from the deafening slams while the rat did not budge in the slightest. The little red-bandanaed mouse held his stomach and kicked his legs around in wild laughter.

Acacia stood up in fury, watching the very jewel that caused them so much struggle be smashed right in front of them. She was abruptly shoved back into her seat with a rough push from the rat that had left the room earlier. He looked down at her with sore eyes and a sullen frown before continuing his walk back to the baby-eyed mouse, with a peculiar object in his arms, appearing to be some sort of weapon. Sévère landed one final strike onto the gem which sent it shattering into hundreds of tiny glistening pieces flying across the room. Keeping his arm in position, the boy looked up, staring down the foxes with a menacing smile while his brother kept splitting his sides. Colton clenched his paws into a fist, infuriated. Dropping the stick, Sévère held his paw out stylishly as the rat fitted the strange device onto it. It looked similar to a fencing foil, however instead of the traditional épée there were two spiralled blades, like mice tails imitating a DNA strand. The tips seemed malignantly sharp, which was soon affirmed as the mouse lightly pressed his finger against one of them.

Like a snake, blood slid its way down the blade. Loïc's fit of laughter eventually came to a close as he found himself being entertained by the show. The shorter-haired mouse slipped his bleeding finger against his tender tongue whilst still maintaining eye contact with the vulpines.

Colton inhaled.

"I gave you what you wanted, now we are even."

Sévère snapped.

His wicked grin transforming into an enraged pout without warning. He began throwing a tantrum, with every word he squawked lashing his weapon against the table.

"THIS, ISN'T, WHAT, I, FUCKING, WANTED!"

Splinters and chips of wood were sent whizzing everywhere, along with pieces of porcelain from sumptuous plates. He let out a whiny scream as he sliced through the legs underneath the table, causing it to come crashing down on one end. Everything that was on top skiing down the ramp, causing one annoyingly prolonged racket. One of the rats trampled over the wreckage to block the hallway from any means of escape.

The mouse sighed and rubbed his face with his sweating palm. He wiggled his finger to one of the maids as she came hastily with a cloth in her paws and began lightly tapping it on his face. He pushed her aside and then gestured for the girls to leave the room. Loïc, who had wondered off, came back with a large chain weapon in his mitts, a two-headed flail, however the heads were instead scythe blades.

Acacia and Colton were facing each other across the mess beneath them. Acacia looking frustrated and confused about this whole ordeal. She shut her eyes and shook her head in vexation. At that very moment she heard the rattling of chains as well as a tight, uncomfortable, painful compression around her bosom. The vixen was pinned to the seat. She snapped open her eyes and immediately struggled, realising she had a thick chain wrapped all the way around her. The rascal with the red bandana had skilfully lassoed Acacia with his flail, the blades digging in to the chair legs as he eyed her in a jaunty fashion.

"Wakey wakey!" Sévère sneered as Loïc began with his giggles again. "You will want to stay awake for this."

"Don't touch her." Colton snarled

"Ooh how intimidating, hehe. Careful brother, we do not want to hurt his girlfriend." The mouse chaffed as he raised his paw in front of his snout effeminately, dragging his blades along the floor, scraping the tiles and causing an irksome screech while he moved behind Colton's seat.

"Maybe we should hurt you instead." He layed his mellow paw upon the fox's shoulder. "After all, you are the general, no? You led the attack, no? And it is your failure, no?"

Colton shrugged the paw off in gall.

"It was not a failure; the crane is dead and you got your shitty treasu-"

"Uh-uh-uh-uh." Sévère raised a finger and wagged it impatiently. "I told you that I wanted all of the stolen precious." He scrambled to the floor, picking up pieces of the smashed sapphire and crunching it in a fist. "Does THIS, look like all of it to you?" His hand shaking furiously as the fragments slipped out his fingers and sprinkled onto Colton's lap.

"We chased them for the load, but they escaped our grasp! If we pursued there would be no way we could make it here or kill that crane!" The fox argued, his anger shifting into a tone of pleading submission.

"You see, fox," replied the arrogant mouse, "If I were you, I would have not come back here. Though... of course, I would still have you killed." As Colton digested the mouse's words, his eyes lit up in shock. But by that time, it was already too late.

Sévère perforated the fox's back as the blades jolted out through his stomach. His limp body quivering in agony. Acacia let out a blood-curling scream as she writhed about in the chains. Loïc held her head in a resistant clutch before clawing on her face, scratching her eyelids wide open and forcing the vixen to witness her lover and general's brutal death before her eyes. Blood percolated through his leather jacket and dyed his fur. The two brothers cried in manic laughter as they observed the broken couple. Watching every saddening emotion on each of their faces and sadistically savouring it, enjoying seeing them in this state.

The keen blades were ripped out from the fox's flesh, hooking segments of intestines onto its spiral structure. Colton let out a brief groan, tears rolling down his soft cheeks - eyes watering. He tried with all his effort to keep a strong face for Acacia, and she could tell that. A crimson geyser spouted from his torn chest, painting the slouched mahogany, shattered plates, knives, forks. As the tails penetrated and ripped his kidney, Sévère uttered an aroused moan. He repeatedly shanked the twins through the disintegrated meat. In and out. Over and over. Panting, every time he pulled out yelping a warm breath against Colton's cheek fur. Loïc seemed to be equally as pleasured from the slaughter; drooling and whining, he watched his brother tear the vulpine apart chunk by chunk.

His liver starting to slop out with the thick current. "Mhh...fuck...C-Colton..." Sévère exhaled lovingly into the motionless fox's ear, all the while sawing away at his insides. Acacia's eyes were bloodshot, she wrestled with the chains. Loïc, not bothered to muffle her caterwaul, allowed her to continue crying. In fact, it excited him even more. His paws were drenched in tears. Warm, salty tears. What was left of Colton spewed blood from its maw. Its stained foot shivering in vermillion puddles caused by the stream raining down the chair. Sévère pulled the blades out once more, his eyes glittering as he admired the blood fountain spraying from the dissected corpse. It showered the room and stained the brothers as well as Acacia all the while the rats had been watching lifelessly. The wine-tinted mouse threw the carcass onto the splintered wood and porcelain, causing it to wedge inside the muscles.

Flaming scorn burned throughout Acacia along with an immeasurable grief, so painful it was as if she felt every slit from the blades on her own body. Loïc rubbed and patted her hair as his brother walked closer. Sinful smiles, cheek to cheek, tore through both of them as the lunatics chuckled once again. Hugging each other in a bloody mess from head to toe, Sévère spoke out.

"Any ideas on what to do about this naughty one, brother?"

"Oui."