david SUPPOSES that it makes sense————–he understands where ky’lar is coming from, AT LEAST. humanity could be pretty vicious and he had even proven it to himself. after all, david had taken advantage of someone who was supposed to H E L P him, stole his things, and proceeded to BASH HIS FACE IN————in all honesty, david was surprised that doctor poole survived to begin with.
of course, the same could be said for the DOCTORS who played around with david’s head. he was a C U R I O U S subject to them. the voices and the hallucinations fascinated them and they wanted to CURE david of his ‘disease’. had they not been of ETHICAL PROCEDURE, he wouldn’t have been surprised if someone would have turned around and made it W O R S E. oh he’s so very lucky for that alone.
“ that’s… that’s pretty dark. ” but he doesn’t seem DISTURBED by it ; he’s interested if anything else and that’s why he apparently doesn’t let things go.
“It’s REALITY, DARK or otherwise, it’s the way of the world, but then again, many would KILL in order to keep their lives going the way they usually went. Suffice to say, everyone has a breaking point, and everyone is HIGHLY dangerous.”
That was one way to put it as Ky’lar leaned back for a few moments, “Other than that? I wasn’t even expecting you to be here —- i’m much better to speak with when i’m drunk by the way. At least then you don’t have to deal with my ATTITUDE.” A slight grin pulled at the edges of the man’s lips for a few moments, “So, i have to wonder, why did you give me your number the other night?”
are—-are they talking about the same jan here??? “if anything she just wants you to be civil and leave her in fucking peace. don’t be a drama queen we all know where it comes from. so sorry you can’t sit in the fancy chair and tell people what to do.”
the amount of chill pills the redhead is sure he needs to take is unreal. “I wouldn’t call it hate. it’s somewhere in the realm of slightly grossed out if were being honest here. which i doubt. half of your genetics is hardwired to lie through your goddamn teeth.” cue the wry smirk, “and the moment you bring meph up like that again it’s going to get violent. So I’m real glad we’ve come to an understanding here.”
it was quite possible that all ky’lar was doing was overacting to the situation; taking the facts and twisting them to what sounded right in his head. of course, the problem was no matter what he tried, acting ‘civil’ didn’t turn out well for long, and the fact of the matter was that he couldn’t remember what got him to the point in the first place that caused things to go so bad.
however, he knew that bringing up his grandfather wouldn’t help matters, and that if anything, it would make things much worse than they already were,
❝ I get it; don’t bring him up. ❞ that was part of it, but not entirely everything,
❝ ‘course, i’ve tried to be civil, attempted it several times, but it never works.❞
there were many things that he personally wanted to tell her, but at the same time, he couldn’t get the words to come out — at least not in the way he wanted,
❝ no, there is nothing. ❞
Giving the idea some thought, Dante mulled over its pros and cons. On the one hand, it would be a fine chance to test his endurance, see how much he could withstand especially where magic was concerned. On the other hand…it could kill him…but even with such a risk, he was willing to oblige Ky, his client – and payment – momentarily forgotten. “Fine. You can use me as your test mule then.”
Sheathing his sword, Dante folds his arms in expectation. “Let’s get this over and done with.”
the demon didn’t expect dante would honestly agree —- what ky was planning was dangerous. even more so since it required him to push himself to it’s limit’s and one wrong move could ultimately send him down a road he would never come back from. if he couldn’t regaincontrol of himself, ky’lar knew he would be forever stuck in his rage, but this was worth it — to discover a way how to control himself and suppress his demonictendencies.
❝ first i need you to swear you’ll listen to what i’m planning —– then we’ll move on from there. ❞
Ooh, does that make Tony quiver. Inwardly, of course. He knows better than to reveal anything too submissive too soon.
He wouldn’t mind a few bruises, but again; he can’t give up their little game so soon.
“If you keep threatening me like that I’ll assume you’re all bark and no bite.” The small billionaire taunts, crossing his arms and quirking a dark brow, giving a perfectly nonchalant demeanor.
he was far more than simply a bark, but it was easier to play everything off as nothing than the truth. that way, when it came down to it, tony wouldn’t know what him —- though, for the time being, a slight grin pulled at the demon’s lips,
❝ do you really want me to bite? ❞
it was a simple question that he thought wouldn’t be answered, but all the same, his right hand moved under stark’s chin lightly,
❝ i’m quite sure that could be arranged, don’t you?❞
❛ you had a soul. i’m sure of it. wouldn’t have a piece of you bitter for not being happy if you didn’t. ❜
sam knew the allure of giving up and trying to push feelings away well. it had lead to disaster for her on several occasions. the younger winchester would like to say that she knew from personal experience that demons had feelings if they let themselves, but she had been played. not that she could say there was real love there on either side.
❛ plus, it doesn’t seem like you’ve submitted yourself to blind violence in the name of hell. i’m still standing here, after all. ❜
❛ i submitted myself to violence in the name of myself. ❜ he was going to explain about how he rarely, if ever, used hell as an excuse, but at the same time, it wasn’t worth it. no matter what he did, ky’lar knew that there was one truth about him, and that was his species. a damnable demon that wouldn’t and couldn’t be changed,
❛ no, i don’t think i ever did…. i willingly subjected myself to hell, and for what? just to forget…. forget everything. ❜
“Well, if you could get your hot and sexy hands on my hotter and sexier body,
I might actually consider it. Cause, ya know, the hot and sexy thing. But I got
a sale to make… Not that I can’t stick around and do some dirty…?”
Hero smirked as she placed her hands on her hips and obviously checked him out, her dark eyes lingering over every aspect she liked before her eyes fell on his face, smirk still firmly placed on her face.
part of him found the whole idea of fucking her amusing: wouldn’t have been the first time he’s ever done it with someone random, but at the same time, he decided completely against it,
❝ not my type. ❞ a simple statement that would more than likely cause more questions, but as the facts stood, it was far easier to ignore his more animalistic urges than giving into them.
❝ sorry ‘bout that. ❞
“Aww well now that’s th’fun part ain’t it. Gettin’ where ya need t’go ain’t nothin’ but an’ end to n’ adventure ‘f ya ask me.”
❝ true, but sometimes to start an even better one, you need to find a proper ending. ❞ well, ky’lar thought so at least — even though he doubted that the ending would turn into something halfway decent.
“Fine.” He finally conceded. Oh it’d be safe alright, though he might have to be the one to make it that way. “Should be getting to work then, shouldn’t we?”
❝ Yes, we should. ❞ He didn’t care of Drake had any reservations about their little ‘adventure’, but rather, all Ky’lar did care about was getting the job done, and then he could go on from there,
❝ —– and make no doubt about it, you’ll be paid in full the moment it’s in my hands. ❞
What to think of his ask? The more she stared at him, the more she wondered if he had any powers. She only trusted her Gods in Asgard, so who was he to pretend his title? Maybe he was just a midgardian calling himself by some Gods’ name? “I am not afraid of you. My Gods do that a lot, it is simply very rare to witness one in disguise.”
Lagertha was confused now, she narrowed her eyes at him && cocked her head on the side. “Where are you from?” It was her turn to ask questions, the more time she spent around him, the more she felt like something was wrong. “What even are you lookinf for here, on Earth?”
❝ gods are complicated are they not? always going on with their lives that seem quite similar to our own, but they are far more powerful. not to mention older, but fear is such a human emotion isn’t it? for you, staring down death doesn’t seem like much, but truthfully? i would be ashamed if you were and a bit disappointed. i get enough of that back home…. especially these days. ❞
a slight grin pulled at his lips for a few moments as he folded his arms firmly across his chest,
❝ though, in truth, earth is amazing isn’t it? i’m here due to business and i’m from earth…. at least originally. ❞
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