“My house, my rules.” Technically, it’s not his house, but it is his building; so he thinks it counts. Brows furrow as he frowns. He walks in to the room, towards the counter across from his, purposely leaning against it, with arms crossed. “How about the fact that you still don’t security clearance. I’m gonna figure out how you keep getting in here.”
“or,” he said, moving himself back a bit on the table, “you could just ask how – i mean, i could get clearance, but with my… history? it’d be easier for me to get into a fortified base then this very room.” then again, he wasn’t in the mood for a fight. well, not today at least. “so, are you going to listen to me this time or do i need to steal one of your suits for you to do that?” not that he would, but it was still a threat. one that hopefully would get some attention.
I have killed before and I will kill again. I have killed before and I will kill again.
I have killed before and I will kill again. I have killed before and I will kill again.
I have killed before and I will kill again. I have killed before and I will kill again.
I have killed before and I will kill again. I have killed before and I will kill again.
I have killed before and I will kill again. I have killed before and I will kill again.
I have killed before and I will kill again. I have killed before and I will kill again.
I have killed before and I will kill again. I have killed before and I will kill again.
Nero was amused as he could see it all unravel on the other’s face. He hadn’t been expecting for Marrick to survive the attach that Ky’lar had done. But his brother was a wily one and they were the first born hounds for a reason, they had a lot of tricks up their sleeves. Ones that not even wily demon in front of him could never understand. Lucifer took them under his wing, made them human so he had the perfect hounds that hunters wouldn’t find and well that came with some advantages. ❝ So you say but come on you FAILED once, who’s to say your second try will succeed. ❞ He was genuinely curious about that considering Nero knew Ky would go after his brother again and well as much as Nero disagreed with him, well he couldn’t let that happen.
in his mind, he succeeded in his attempt, and he thought the hound was dead. well, until he found out he was. truth be told, he could have just stopped caring, but he wasn’t that level headed. no, the rage that burned in ky’s veins meant that he would have try again to end marrick. though, this time around he’d have a better plan; bind him or what have you. anything to make sure that ky came out on top. he didn’t even care if he angered lucifer or anyone else in this little…. mission of his. no, all ky cared about was the sweet taste of revenge. “— i’ll succeed. you can be sure ‘bout that.”
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