
ky had hoped death was far too distracted to do anything about his little bit of poking. after-all, it was rare that ky was ever in a decent mood – let alone a mood to where he was having a grand old time tormenting someone.
while he wanted to see the horseman in action, he was hoping for more of a show, but that was what happened when he arrived shortly after everything had ended. it was a pity in all reality, but he was having fun by poking the horseman.
rather, he was – just until his tail was pulled and he let out a yelp. damn him and his half-way decent moods! “let… it go!” he snarled, teeth clenching together tightly, “or i tear you apart.”