‘ flattery won’t get you anywhere. ’ well, it actually did, but he wasn’t a poet. all ky was doing was stating the obvious. ‘ now, all i need you to do is find agree to my terms and you can walk out of here free and clear. ’
‘ what are you doing?‘ voice wavered as dark oculars stared down the barrel of the gun aimed at his head. slowly, as if to not make sudden movements, he lifted his hands in mock surrender. ‘ it’s me, ben. i swear.‘ shifter / open
the demon hated guns — disliked them to a fault, but they still had their uses. they still could get the job done like nothing else. a reason to why he had it pointed at the kid. if this really was ben, there would have been no doubt that he might have lowered the gun, but he wasn’t sure — he just didn’t quite feel right. or maybe ky was just in one of his moods where nothing did feel right. he honestly didn’t know. ‘ taking care of just another hunter, ’ he said bluntly. ‘ and all i have to do is pull the trigger. ’
Hellfirebound 