his fingertips FLICKER with lightning the more he STRUGGLED, threatening to send sparks FLYING should he break, fingers CURLING into fists to avoid such an OUTBURST, all the while, FIGHTING against the metaphysical hand trying to GRAB at his mind. but at the moment, he was LOSING.
‘ there….ththere is ALWAYS a ffifirst for EVERYTHING….. ‘
of course there was a first time to everything. sometimes, ky FAILED to obtain what he wanted, but he always got REVENGE. to that regard, he always managed to cause more HAVOC than necessary. CHAOS was one thing, but ky’s own VERSION of revenge was far more DESTRUCTIVE than a mere case of chaos.
‘— NOT this time,’ he said, making sure to apply far more pressure than necessary. ‘ you will do as i WISH.’