@hellfirebound | small starters!

“We had an agreement.” Smoke trails from the business ends of shotguns recently used. Before him sits a man with an infuriating knack for not heeding instructions – to his own detriment.
“You should have honoured it.”

_{“Should have, but didn’t,” he said bluntly. “If you knew anything about me, the outcome should have been obvious.” Or maybe that was just what Ky believed.
Still, that didn’t mean he cared – not at the moment at least. “I don’t honor agreements with Lessers.”}

_{“I fail to see why I should be impressed,” he said bluntly as he leaned back in the chair. “More importantly… I don’t think you know a thing about me.” Then again, Ky had been wrong before… like he thought he was this time around, but hoped deep down he wasn’t. “If you did… you’d be running.”}

_{// @basadoir}

_{ky hated that he missed all the fun. he hated that he was late to this little massacre of reapers, but that couldn’t be helped. even ky had family issues to take care of and people he reported to ( even if he’d never truly admit such a thing ).}

_{“we need to talk.” he could have danced around the fact of why he was there, but instead, ky decided to head straight to the facts this time around. that way, he didn’t have to worry about getting his words quite right. “away from here.”}

_{// @basadoir xxx}

❝Death is great for the appetites❞

_{maybe if he actually needed to eat it would have been. maybe then he would have known what true hunger was like, but hadn’t felt anything like that in years. “— you say that, but i don’t believe it.” no, maybe he’d never feel real hunger, and maybe it was for the best. at least in his case.}

muttering “But what happens when I stop losing and WIN for a change?”

_{“won’t happen.”}

Sign up to kick Ky’s ass, only to get his own ass kicked in return.

_{“this is why you shouldn’t pick fights with me, reaper. you’ll always lose.”}

_{it wasn’t the first time anyone had issued a kill on sight order for him. nor would it be the last – his last stunt had no doubt angered many. still, to hear that talon wanted him dead? must have been pretty bad. all the same, there was no time to repair things.}

_{with his arms crossed over his chest, ky lifted an eyebrow, before speaking. “and here i thought you didn’t do courtesy calls, reaper.” a slight grin tugged at his lips for a few moments. “tell me, do you really believe they can kill me?” it was true, they might be able to, but not with out ky taking down a massive chunk of the organization in the process.}

_{// @basadoir xxx}

_basadoir:

The reveal of Ky’s demon form doesn’t frighten him. more than anything, it is a welcoming sight; being human didn’t matter for the moment, all pretences that stayed loyal to that purpose left to perish in the dirt the longer they clashed. Even words themselves lost their lustre, the sympathy of the savage taking over instead.

Of the two, Reaper was less inclined to give in, once more fearful of what giving in to his worst appetites could mean. But even that would be wrestled away from him, without a choice by the other’s lunge, a move he wasn’t prepared for in the height of his internal crisis.

The wraith unsurprisingly goes down, a guttural roar of anguish bellowing from his scarred throat in the process. What pain he perceives turns white hot, needing immediate relief, and so such is gained from striking back, digging his claws into Ky’s skin to heal himself through causing injury. The vitality of the devil’s spawn reinvigorating oblivion’s agent.

_{if he was thinking clearly, the demon would have kept it’s distance, and attacked through strategy alone. making sure that every avenue of attack from the other was taken into account – maybe then he would have had a chance to retain some of that humanity that drained away each passing moment. still, this wasn’t about proving who was stronger ( even though it could be perceived that way ) – no. this was about exhausting himself to the point of no return.}

_{a snarl came out as he moved to dig his own claws into the wraith’s form; ignoring the pain he was receiving from the other for the time being as his primary goal was to tear the other apart. tear them apart to the point where they would have to either surrender or… fade.}

_{it didn’t matter to ky at the moment what one. nothing mattered at the moment other than a singular goal to destroy the other. something… that he had no control over as he completely gave into his more… destructive and fatal of urges.}

_{he was in his demonic form; fighting the urge to let himself completely go all this time. still, there was just enough humanity in him to let him speak properly – just enough to issue the statement for another round. he wanted to train, to fight, and reaper just happened to be the closest one in rage to handle him.}

_{a reason to why a deathly smirk spread across his twisted lips. no, he wasn’t going to stop while he still had energy left in him – let alone when he wasn’t finished. if he kept himself going like this, he would be stated for a month at best from having to do anything drastic… a reason to why he wanted to wear himself out as best as possible.}

_{a reason to why he lunged at the other; no warning, not even a growl. no, ky was going to make sure reaper’s ass was handed to him. though, the reasoning behind it wasn’t out of spite, but out of being restless, and it was why he chose to take on the wraith once again. this time… with a more fatal agenda in mind.}

_{// @basadoir xxx}

_{basadoir replied to your post “basadoir replied to your post “so gimmie the 411 on hell whats it…”}

_{GDI KY}

_{you did not specify what type of BONE.}