it was a question that could have been answered simply in three little words. so easy to just say the truth that has on the tip of his tongue. it wasn’t like it was hard to tell; ky’lar despised blackheart.
now, it wasn’t due to the fact he was a demon, but rather it was how ky himself thought he was just an abandoned creation. a mistake that should have been covered up and left to die.
that was what always made his skin crawl; it wasn’t what the other was. it wasn’t even being left alone do what he wanted. it was simply he didn’t feel he was wanted or should even exist in the first place.
what ky’lar truly hated about the entire situation is that his father only seemed interested in getting him out of trouble. nothing more – he had to discover everything himself. it wasn’t like blackheart left a rulebook around either.
so, to the question – that took far longer to answer than expected – he let out a deep breath as his hands formed into tight fists. “do you think i’m even capable of such a thing?” he was ( or so he thought at least ), ky just rarely allowed himself to tone down that ego. “he means nothing to me.”
Hellfirebound 