
“Do i have to chain you there? I thought a simple order would suffice.”

“Do i have to chain you there? I thought a simple order would suffice.”

“Is that what you want?” The answer, for a lack of a
better word was more than likely ‘yes’, but that didn’t
mean that Ky wasn’t going to take his time with this.
After-all, he was instructed to kill the other, but that
didn’t mean he was going to do it right away.
“I could draw this out. Make you beg for death.”
His lips pursed into a thin-line, “However, that is
up for you to decide. I would like to see you beg.
I’d like that alot.”
// @necroiism

There were several people on the list of who would eventually stab him. She wasn’t
on that list. If anything, the Demon did have some trust towards her, but after-all, that
was a weakness. One, that he honestly should have eliminated long ago.
“—- Didn’t think you’d ever go this far.” Not that it truly mattered, he just
enjoyed making everything far more dramatic than it should have been,
“Hurts like a bitch.”

“You could say that.” A slight grin pulled at the man’s lips, “I bet it’s one of my Father’s.” He’s arms soon folded firmly across his chest, “He doesn’t like it when I mess with his plans.”

“I do believe that was the point.” He stated
bluntly, “I can be creepy when I chose to be.”

“Should I care?
Everyone hates me.”

“You’ll stay here until I believe you’re ready to come out, Caleb. Did you really think that I would let you run lose with out supervision?” Ky’lar rolled his eyes, “Think of it this way; you stay here to think over your actions while i’m gone.”

“You mean where I take off my shirt, lay back on the couch, and expect you to give me everything I want?” There was a roll of his eyes, “For the record, I have a very nice place I can stay at. I just prefer cooler locations.”

He wasn’t even interested in the book. In-fact, he wasn’t even planning to, but he was bored, and was wanting to get a reaction from the other, “Shouldn’t you be more interested in pleasing me than those books, Caleb? It would be a shame if they were to…. all burn in the middle of the night.”

“I don’t get angry, I get even,” he pointed out
bluntly, “ At least when my Father is involved.”