a pending moment breathed in between, pale eyes searched for the demon’s as his grasp around the appendage tightened. the metal that concealed the HORSEMAN’s hand that held dipped into the skin, making the demon couldn’t escape without cutting himself from it.
❝ —–tear me apart ?? ❞ he repeated KY’LAR’s last words with a wolfish grin that splitting DEATH’s ghost-like face in two.
with his free hand, he searched for the man’s neck. fingers pressing hard against KY’LAR’s tracheae. the gasps for breath, he hoped to feel. the quivering body struggling, he wanted to relish.
there was pain; loads of it. a reason he rarely let anyone know about that little… part of him. humans didn’t have a tail – he did, but it wasn’t something that was revealed often. usually, ky forgot about it, but… here it was. all out in the open and the rider of death was grasping it tightly.
his entire being trembled as the fingers pressed against his throat. he might not have ideally needed to breath, but ky’lar couldn’t function properly with out some sort of oxygen. a reason to why he pulled at the rider’s hands and eventually gasped for breath.
“no,” he managed to get out, but the truth of the matter was that he was indeed threatening the other. they both knew that.