“It would be different if I was a man. Not a monster.” Harsh words escaped the demon’s lips as his arms folded firmly behind his back, “I seek out war as it’s what i’m meant to do. Leave the idea of being wise to men made of mud. Not me.”
he shouldn’t have even been there; getting caught was never something he enjoyed, but at the same time, it had it’s own set of perks. to get caught meant that someone ( or something ) was ( more than likely ) tracking down the same leads. then again, it was also more likely that they were here to stop things from getting too far. either way, it wasn’t something he enjoyed…. especially when all he was trying to do was get answers.
“—- and if i don’t?”
there was part of him that wanted to go on a very LARGE rant about how much STRONGER BEINGS had tried to do so before. to throw out loud BOASTS about what he could do and eventually do them.
it was just on the TIP of his tongue to do so. to actually go into an AMUSED rant about how he DOUBTED the other could actually MAKE HIM GET ON HIS KNEES. yet, at the same time, he was still in a good mood, and that meant that he was at least going to INDULGE the other — if only for a MOMENT.
“—- how about you MAKE ME and the whole of CREATION, “ his upper lip twitched slightly, “ will know just who was able to FINALLY do it.”
he didn’t like being told what to do. it didn’t matter if it was from his father, grandfather, or whoever else. it was easier if someone gave him a highly hinted suggestion, but instead, he was told, and in his mind, that was close to an order.
something, that almost always brought forth a very violent reaction, and the only thing going for her was that he was trying to remain calm. the more he got angry, the hotter he burned, and he didn’t need another body being put on ice. let alone this close to the end of the year…. it was just insulting if he was being perfectly honestly.
insulting that he couldn’t even control himself enough to keep a body in-tact for extended periods of time. yet, that didn’t stop him from trying, and it was to that very reason be moved to grip her neck tightly.
it wasn’t out of meaning to hurt her ( he did that enough on his own ), but rather, it was to prove a point as he moved to squeeze tightly. in doing so, he gave his own answer to her request, “Tell me what to do again and i’m kicking you out.” by that he meant her corpse, but that wasn’t needed to be said.
// @sterxid
“Nice to see you too, Meph.”
payback, in almost all forms was a BITCH.
one, that ky’lar DISLIKED being the butt
end of, but there he was. STUCK in-
between a ROCK and a very hard place.
not that he would ever ADMIT such a thing.
he wasn’t one to admit when he had FAILED.
just like he wasn’t going to ADMIT that he was
BEATEN to the point were RESISTANCE was
more than likely the BETTER option out of
the several he had.
however, that DIDN’T mean he was going to take
the EASIER option. all it meant was that he KNEW
that it was the very one he WASN’T going to take.
after-all, ky’lar wasn’t going to OBEY any command.
especially from caleb and especially now.
“Bite me!”
“Wouldn’t that be nice if you just
STOPPED talking, Caleb? You know,
I COULD disown you, but last time
I checked, I OWN you, and that isn’t
going to change anytime soon.”
His lips pursed into a thin-line as he
moved to grip the other’s neck harshly
and lean into the other’s ear, “So, in
other words, SUCK IT UP, and do as
I ask. You’re NOT getting disowned
as long as i’m ALIVE!”
‘ you sure about that? ’ a slight grin pulled at the demon’s lips for a few moments, ‘ i would think you’re exactly what i’m lookin’ for. you just need to let me explain why. ’
“Call me that again and i’m leaving.”
“Then that means you should do as I say, doesn’t it?” A slight grin pulled across the demon’s lips, “Turn up the AC…. I want it colder than sixty in here.”
Hellfirebound 