‘ good god, not another vague ass answer from you ugly sons of bitches. ‘
‘ to be quite fair, if you want to see ugly, you should just look in the mirror.’ a slight grin pulled at his lips for a few moments, ‘my kind isn’t the problem here. it’s your own.’
having fun was one of the few things ky’lar enjoyed. it didn’t matter who he hurt or how much trouble he caused. if he was able to enjoy himself, everything went smoothly, and usually he didn’t cause a major tantrum. of course, at the same time when he didn’t get what he wanted … things usually ended up badly for everyone around him. it was to that very reason he gave a full blank stare at dean for several moments. in truth, ky wasn’t confused ( even though it could be put that way ), but rather, he was debating throwing the elder winchester into a wall, proving just who was in control of the situation.
it only lasted a few moments; humans always enjoyed pressing his buttons and why shouldn’t he press back? it was the least he could do since his fun was s p o i l e d . more to the point, he didn’t even need to lift a finger as he moved to s l a m the winchester straight into the nearest wall. after-all, if dean wasn’t going to let ky do what he wanted ….. ky was going to make sure the other know that pain was all he would receive in return.
‘ then, if you sound so awesome, why don’t you let me go? ‘ honestly, he didn’t think dean would ever let him go, but at the same time, he was at least being hopeful, ‘ you already know most things don’t work on me. why don’t you just give up? i’m not the enemy. ’
for most demons; they would have been hissing right off the bat or even taunting them to go on further. in-fact, if ky’lar would have been younger, that would have been exactly what he was doing, but instead, the demon was amused. more to the point, he was more amused that he couldn’tconvince this hunter to stop his attempts at something this foolish.
a heavy breath. staggered steps. and yet a smile in his gruff chuckle. despite sanguine that dragged along his temple, dean still managed to get him balance back. ‘ hate t’ break your vote of confidence there, big guy, but we got the baddest bitch on the planet. ‘ reaching down, dean yanked free the demon knife that was tucked in his boot.
❛ i highly doubt that. ❜ the demon had faced stronger beings before; human, demon, or otherwise. it didn’t matter to him and there was confidence where it was needed. misplaced it may be, but none the less it was required.
ignoring the demon knife, ky’lar took a few steps forward, ❛ now, you’re going to stay down or we’ll have problems. one’s that you can’t cut your way out of. ❜
❛ yeah, well, i’m sure i’ll make due with the time i get. ‘cos, i’m sure you’ll come back eventually. jus’ a matta’ of time.❜