_demonbitch:

_{THE DEMON SMILED;     IT WAS ALMOST ABSENT OF THE INSOLENCE THAT RAGED BENEATH THEIR HUMAN SURFACE.            is it too hard to clean up your own damn mess?         they thought.       “of COURSE.”        they backed away and leaned back against the nearest wall,       eyes taking in the grisly and messy scene.     “i can’t do anything about the staining,           though~”}

_{he didn’t care about the STAINING ;    humans bled enough to fill an entire small area with their insides. it was something that they NEEDED and yet always got in the way.       this SPECIFIC human was a victim of the wrong place and wrong time.      it was UNINTENDED and yet…     it happened all the same,   “ do your job.  ”   he said bluntly  as he wiped some of the blood off his hands,       “   it’s all your KIND is good for anyways.   ”}