“I thought you were out saving the day as always,” he said, not even bothering to look at Thor. No, he didn’t think that it was needed – not today. Maybe tomorrow or the next day. He just wasn’t in a good mood, but that could have possibly been attributed to the order that Ky wasn’t to leave the realm – not that it mattered to him. He’d broken rules before, but this time he had a feeling if he did this time? Well, it would be more than just a brief scolding.
‘i would like the RECORD to state that i had n o t h i n g to do with any of this. i have never done A N Y T H I N G wrong in my entire life. ‘
‘ i’ve said that before and no one’s ever believed me,’ he said bluntly. ‘you might want to try a bit harder – maybe then i MIGHT. just might believe you.’
if i stare hard enough… will my drafts write themselves?
There was ever a time and day where Frank would chose to be left alone in his own company it would be today. Luck was not on his side. Now he had to deal with whoever decided to find where he was when he just wanted to have his cup of coffee in silence. He mumbled cuss words under his breathe. He grabbed one his nine millimeter handgun and placed it in the belt of his jeans. He needed to be sure this person who is walking inside of the place.
With seeing who was entering his safe house, the former marine allowed his guard to drop a tad bit and walked back to where his cup was sitting waiting for him to drink. He took a sip of it when his eyes did not leave the person who was walking in. “So what do you want now?” He asked with annoyance as evidence in his voice. He thought doing this one job would get the other off of his back for good. He thought wrong. He just had to see what he wanted in order to get his peace and quiet with his coffee for a bit. // @hellfirebound liked this for a starter.
“Is that really how you greet everyone?” He asked, eyebrow lifting at Frank for a few moments. He was going to have a full on sarcastic rant, but instead, Ky thought better of himself. No, he wasn’t going to do his usual bit today – maybe later or next time.
“Either way,” He mused, taking a step forward. “I doubt you’ll have much objection to this little task of mine.” Even if he did… Ky knew if he put just enough pressure than he’d get his way. Well, most likely he would – failure as always wasn’t an option. “I just need you to take out a few people and more importantly… cause a distraction.”
thanos’ lackeys were of no importance to her — unless of course, they got in the way. hela stood in the field of midgard of which she first emerged, looking out towards the sea and unsheathing dual blades at the sound of another. she was going to rule midgard, now that asgard was destroyed — thanos would simply have to get in line, were that his purpose.
“Impressive.” he should have both kept his distance and stayed silent. the last thing he needed was to get into more trouble than usual, but here he was. there was just something about her and ky couldn’t exactly pinpoint what. “if i say so myself.”
had she known about demons then she would have been a terrible choice to set forth azazel’s plan with. luckily, sam was running away from his past so desperately that he would never have mentioned anything about it to her. even when dean came and whisked him away, putting the plan ahead of schedule. "they get their emotions so tied up in everything. it was nothing personal, sam just happened to fall hard for her pretty fast.” he knew she would never trust him – and probably would have a hard time trusting the actual tyson brady, but he was long dead. “speaking of, does he know she’s alive and you have her doing your bidding?”
“if he knew either of those things… there’s no doubt in my mind that i’d have a target on my back.” then again, ky didn’t care. he could handle one lone hunter – he had before, but he doubted this would be as…easy to talk his way out of. living among humans for so long taught him many things, but sometimes… he had to resort to more drastic measures. if push came to shove? he’d always pull out a more… selfish card, but until that date… jess would be fine. he didn’t need to worry her with anything unnecessary. not yet at least. “or worse. either way? i’ll be fine.”
Ethan pursed his lips in partial thought, actually considering the offer given to him by the other. Was he crazy to ponder proposal? Perhaps, as he couldn’t trust that the man wouldn’t attempt to go back on his ‘word’ and attempt to kill him once more – he couldn’t take the chance that the next time he would succeed. “Come now, where is the harm in sharing your ideas with me? To perform your tasks to the best of my ability, I must have information on what I will be doing, yes? And it is common courtesy to exchange names, is it not? I would assume that you know mine already, if you are as intelligent as I presume you are.”
“Your kind are like leaches,” he said, not even bothering to hold his tongue in place. “You need blood to survive and with out it… you turn rabid.” Maybe that wasn’t entirely the case, but he sure thought it was. “I’m simply offering you a chance to prove you’re not like the rest.” Even if Ky’s mind was made up already, but that was another point entirely. “Of course, I doubt you’ll even be able to last a day – maybe two tops.”
Ky never was optimistic, even when he was more or less human, but that didn’t mean he could fake it. He could, but where would the fun in it be? Not to mention his hatred for Vampires always managed to show through ( one way or another ). “Either way? You can call me Ky’lar.”
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