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He listens with part boredom – part amusement as the other talks and blue eyes roll into the back of his head as he shakes his head. Marrick already knowing what it was that Ky’lar was trying to do and well Marrick wasn’t in the mood for that either so he simply raises an eyebrow and brings a hand up rubbing at his chin.

Right so what – i let you out and you just kill everyone who put you in here. Yeah doesn’t seem like a good plan to me mate, sounds like a bloody massacre if anything. He shrugs as he moves a bit closer to the cage, fingers running over the metal of its bars. Nothing you can give me – could earn getting you out of here mate.

( ♛ ) ─── @hellfirebound , continuation of this.
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Ky’s lips formed into a thin-line as listened to the other speak. Marrick was completely right, all Ky would have done was caused a massacre in vengeance of the action of putting him in a cage. Of course, there was doubt that it would ever happen at this rate as it was quite clear the Hellhound didn’t like him, and the feeling was mutual.

“If you don’t let me out, I will tear you to shreds when I do get out of here!” He snarled out as his attempt to feign acceptance of the situation for a few moments failed, “You can be assured of that.”

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