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.
Hellfirebound 