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“Let. Me. Go.” This time, his words were just a bit more forceful as he squirmed a bit in Galactus‘s grasp. He knew this wasn’t something he could just talk his way out of, but all the same, he was going to try. At least until he started issuing threats, but even Ky knew they wouldn’t help him in this situation. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he whined as he tried to kick the other ( even though he knew it wouldn’t have much affect – if any at all against the other. ). “can’t I have a bit of fun?” 

// @cosmichunger xxx

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@hellfirebound // cont’d !!

     he doesn’t give a response as he knows all too well that ky’lar will follow through on this fatal promise ( perhaps not now, perhaps not in the near future, perhaps never, but that’s a chance eli won’t take ). instead, the ‘wolf tips chin up and bares his throat in a goad, a challenge.

      it was a challenge that ky was all to keen on taking; fingers came with-in centimeters of the other’s throat. oh, it would have been all too easy to rip it out, and be done with it. to end this little game of his, but at the final moment, he resorted to something else. his fingers moved to squeeze at eli’s throat – just enough to ( hopefully ) cut of the other’s air to make a point. if the wolf was going to taunt him…. the demon was going to taunt right back.

“you certainly will if you continue to speak like that.” his arms rattled behind his back, hissing, threatening; they were not pleased with how their FATHER was being addressed. “is there something i can help you with?”

ky knew he should have held his tongue before this, but no better time than the present. a reason to why he took a step back; not out of fear or self preservation, but just to get a little bit more distance between the both of them. the last thing he needed was a fight – especially today. “obtaining something that by all accounts is mine.”

More gurgling as he fought to speak and when he’s able to get the words out it sounds as if he’s underwater but the message is clear. “FuCk YoU.”

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next time you get your chest ripped open.

Ky’s head tilted for a moment as he made his way forward. One foot moving to hover over Wade’s chest for a moment. “What was that? I didn’t hear you.” He knew he’d pay for this, but for now? He was enjoying himself… if only due to the fact he was standing over the other with akin to a smirk across his features. “Maybe we should have this chat after you’ve healed up or are you going to admit I won this time?”