there was possibly better ways to deal with people. ripping their hearts out was just something that was new. it was uncharted territory… something that he usually would have avoided, but now he was starting to enter. a reason to why he wanted everything cleaned up as soon as possible. that way, he didn’t have to worry about the clean up, and he could wipe the blood off his hands.
of course, he didn’t even get the chance to this time around. shortly after the kill, he slid both of his hands into the pockets of his jacket like he usually did. it was just blood… just a human. why should he care? he didn’t, but… he was starting to. at least for the moment.
“you don’t approve?” a scoff soon escaped his lips, “typical.” he glanced towards the other for a few moments, “i don’t…” he let a sigh escape his lips. “i don’t, “ he repeated, “have that much control over my abilities. i can’t just meditate. it doesn’t work like that.”
Hellfirebound 