『 ♔ 』ᶜᵃᶰᶦᶰᵉ ᵏᶦᶰᵍ⋅ his wall eyes brim with hate, anger. what a filthy degenerate. tassos has dreamed of his demise, a half breed with the nerve to plot against their king?! vile. abhorrent. he had only heard rumours, but rumours were enough. luckily he has just fed, the mangled corpse of a low life demon lay at his feet. well. pieces of it.
❛ talk quickly, fools prince. ❜ he s e e t h e s, ❛ lest i unspool your guts and wring your blood out o’er the guests at my next soiree, i assure you i would find that far more enjoyable than your company. ❜ lucifer had forbade him from killing the other, though it itched at him. the thought of it made his ears hot, arousal lingering inside of him.
❛ what do you want? ❜ he repeats, more urgently. he is a man of little patience when it comes to those he has a certain … distaste for. ❛ it better be bloody important. you interrupted my meal. ❜ his voice is a snarl, guttural, spoken around a lit cigarette doused in black blood.
❛ i don’t even enjoy my own company. ❜ he said in return, not even caring to respond to the threat as it simply wasn’t worth it. maybe it would have been if his own plans had worked out better, but then again, there was doubt. not just due to his own mistakes, but rather, his personal, and of course, family history.
suffice to say, he already was figuring out that the most he would get was a cell one day, and that was if he didn’t play his hand just right. a reason to why he usually stayed away from most of his own ‘ kind . ’ as half-demon or otherwise, ky would always side with demons…. even if it wasn’t the best idea.
❛ not that it matters too much these days, ❜ he slipped his hands into his pockets of his jacket ❛ either way, it if wasn’t important, i wouldn’t be here, and you would finish your meal with out my interruption. ❜ he said simply as a matter of fact more than anything else.