“let me guess, GOLD STAR for me?” marcus rolled his eyes. though he knew that he might as well be playing with fire. hell, that might have been safer. “i’m a little stronger than i look, sweetheart.” he raised a down. “s’because you think i’m CUTE, right?”
“you’re just NOT worth my time.” cute would have meant he CARED – he didn’t. no, he just wasn’t going to WASTE his energy on him. “an’ you’re CLEARLY not my type.” at least for the moment.
“i can see you for who you are.” he shrugged. marcus might not ENJOY fighting, but he was always ready for it if he needed to be. “right now you and i have no need to fight, ‘sides, i’d like to see you TRY.”
“good for you!” a slight grin spread across his features, but then vanished just as quickly as it had formed. “you can see me for what I AM, but that DOESN’T change the bloody fact i COULD take you down.” a pause. “if i wished.”
“ you look like just crawled out of HELL. ” being an asshole seemed like a better idea than panicking, at least before the words left his mouth.
“well, aren’t you VERY perceptive? ” he was just being blunt as his arms folded behind his back. “maybe NEXT time you should HOLD your tongue before i decide you no longer have NEED of it.”
forgive me father,
for i have sinned.
and as i kneel here now;
hands red with blood,
i know deep down,
that i’ll do it again.
“humanity is… boring. they throw away their lives in what could be considered an instant.” he could have gone on to even elaborate as to why, but instead, he gave a gesture around him. “they drink, they fuck, and would even damn themselves for a little comfort.” then again, he would do so in the same position, but that was besides the point. “there all assholes – even worse than my kind.”
“ — have I expressed lately what an UTTER FUCKING DELIGHT it would be to send you right back to hell?”
“ have i expressed lately how it would be so LIBERATING TO RIP THE SKIN OFF YOUR FACE piece… by piece?” it was part ky mocking him, part a threat, and part sarcasm. all the same… it was a threat.
“I-I wasn’t trying to cause any trouble, okay ?” Warren’s not usually one to stutter, but their mind’s working too fast and explanations are cluttering up their tongue. They don’t know all the details of the other experiments here, but they know enough. Enough to know this can go very badly if they don’t watch themselves. ( Should’ve kept them off the network if they’re didn’t want Warren poking around. ) “I-I’m with one of the scientists that’s visiting. August. I’m an experiment too.”
“no one ever tries to cause trouble, but it happens anyways,” he snapped back, not even bothering to care about his words. no, he may have been a mistake, but he sure as well was above the rest of the slime – including the one before him. maybe it was his ego talking, but quite honestly at the moment ky didn’t care. not truly. “an’ i’m not an experiment – i’m nothing at all.”