Killing your other half? It was an interesting thought, one that Benitaro's heartless had poured much time and effort over. Not merely because there might be a time when he himself might have to kill his Nobody in order to gain Kingdom Hearts, but also because he knew that there might be a time when Nobody Benitaro would try to kill him. Although both of them wanted the same thing they ironically stood in each other's way, however killing his other half before the completion of Kingdom Hearts and the final touches on the throne the heartless would take would be stupid. Beyond that though, there was some strong instinct which led the heartless away from killing his own body, perhaps it was a remnant of his previous will to live, or maybe it had something to do with the connection of the heartless and the nobody.....who knew?
This Benitaro's appearance was nothing like his counterpart's. Where his other half merely opened a silent door and walked through, the darker half of Benitaro came in with a large display. Without warning a giant pillar erupted from the ground and rose to the ceiling with a thunderous roar. Although it did no actual harm it still left an impression on most people. Suddenly the pillar dispersed as quickly as it came and within it stood a man with Spike brown hair and white tips on the ends pushed slightly upwards. He was wearing a long and torn black trench coat with an open white button up shirt beneath it. Around his neck lay a large medallion in the shape and color of the heartless emblem. His pants were black jeans and he wore black leather boots as well, however the most distinguishing feature about his legs were that there where chains wrapped around his right ankle and shin, stopping just far enough below the knee to stop from sacrificing flexibility. A large tear ran up the back of his other leg, stopping just below the knee as well. Finally he had his right ear peirced with a black diamond.
Slowly a grin came to the heartless's face. Revealing beneath it teeth that seemed almost inhumanly white, but not in a lustrous way. Rather they paled like ashes. As he lowered his shoulders slightly and walked towards the two other heartless they could probably note that his posture wasn't just relaxed but completely slack. It was as if he saw absolutely no threat in coming here at all, which of course he didn't.
"Interesting," He said in an amused tone, "You desire to cause chaos in the clans." Although he had not, in some omnipresent manner, heard any of the conversation before he arrived that much was stated within the invitation he had received.
"Well, I have no problems with that much, however...." His voice trailed off as he directed his eyes towards Midnight, crossing his arms. His smile did not fade, neither did his amusement which only he could understand. "Make no mistake, I'm not a powerful heartless. I am the king of heartless. Now then, what plans of chaos did you have in mind?"
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Somewhere within the clans worlds, Benitaro's nobody sneezed.