Malec shakes his head at the other, everyone liked to do things differently. that was no secret and Malec was someone who liked to play with his kills. ❝ Each to their own mate but your way sounds boring as hell. Just saying. ❞ Shoulders coming up in a shrug as he watches the other for a few moments. Dark eyes regarding him as though trying to figure him out.
❝ and i assume your way is better? ❞ maybe is way was boring, but it was efficient in most parts. taking the effort to torture someone was taxing this side of hell. so, why not take short routes? it was easier for everyone involved.