Pretending as though he hadn’t heard that claim, John’s face contorted in a wry smile, shared with no-one but himself. It was almost amusing in a way, the constant denials. Renouncing what he wouldn’t be able to overlook when time eventually held him to account.
Wanting no part in the ensuing negotiations, the blond keeps his distance, finding limited distraction in a stray pebble he kicks around with his feet. Meaning what he had said, it was his intention to let Ky smooth over the bumps encountered along the way, wanting to see how the male would fair without his name town into the mix.
For if it was, the tide of this conversation would take a substantially different turn.
“Oi. What’s the hold up back there? Are they letting us walk on or not?”
as much as ky’lar would claim that hell was his home, it wasn’t his world — wasn’t by a long shot. it was, by almost all means, a place where he came when it was needed, but by all means, it wasn’t a place that he knew well. to many, that, in itself, was a contradiction, and a reason to why he kept his lips shut on the mater.
of course, the so called negotiations were short; he couldn’t brag about who he was here —- not with someone else. even more so since he had tried to keep to earth unless needed, but all the same, he ended up turning back around after the creatures took their leave, and hopefully they wouldn’t be spotted again.
❝ it’s nothing. they were just curious. ❞ that much was a lie; anyone could tell that much, but as long as the both of them kept their noses clean, everything would go smoothly. well, he hoped as much at least.
❝ an’ it’s best to keep moving, don’t you think? ❞
Dean felt his knees buckle as the hunter fell down to his knees. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, what could be more important than what Ky’Lar had already been tasking the hunter with?
“Yes Master…What would you have me do?”
the demon knew well enough that dean would do anything for him; it didn’t matter what the cost, he had his own personal servant, and now ky’lar was simply going to up the stakes.
❝ i need you to help me track down any and all angels. ❞ he plans, big plans in all actuality, but to fulfill them, dean would have to be a distraction, and one that heaven wouldn’t forget about anytime soon.
“I’m not going to repeat myself.” That’s about as definite a no as he can get. He doesn’t deal with demons, and he doesn’t care about the circumstances. Abominations are abominations, and he knows where his lines are. The threat doesn’t deter him either, and Castiel fixes him with a steady, level glare. “How would you feel if I were to smite you where you stand?”
❝ Do you truly want the answer to that little question, Angel? ❞ Every fiber in his body urged him to attack; to do the very thing that the Demon would end up regretting majorly. It would have been worth it, to actually show the other what he was capable of, but instead, Ky ended up staying exactly where he was,
❝ I might be many things, but Demon is only a title. Nothing more.❞
‘ what can i say? everyone loves my lily white ass – heaven included. ‘
❛ you say that NOW, but things can change. ‘cause, eventually, you’re gonna die, and stay dead. ❜
“Right. A proper badge of honour…’cept it’s seared into your forehead like a fuckin’ brand.” Not buying Ky’s smarmy tone for a single second, John’s frown worsened beyond known limits – if he tried any more his jaws were sure to lock in a permanent expression of disapproval. It was a dangerous gamble, showing favouritism in the pursuit of knowledge. John could easily see the misfortune that would await the demon should he choose to head down this path…but what reason had he to dissuade him other than being currently deceased?
“Jesus, would you listen to the way you’re carrying on. ‘aven’t got the faintest clue.” Without meaning to, he crushes the tip wedged in his mouth, causing the remainder of his nicotine fix to unravel and fall towards the floor. Such didn’t seem to bother John by this point, however. Faced with the risk of staying dead he found it simple to overlook certain grievances. “Placing an awful lot of faith in th’ First making good on whatever sort of nasty little accord you’ve struck with him, aren’t you?”
Cursing at the air, John cranes his neck towards the man, eyes bulging with rage, covering over slight feelings of dread.“Dunno. Could have something to do with the fact that you’re to blame for why I’m in this bloody state in the first place. But do go ahead. Leave yer old pal John in the lurch – see what fuckin’ happens afterwards!”
❝ what happens afterwards is you stay in this little slice of the inferno for a good long while. i, get to move forward with my plans with out interference, and the first would be forever in my pocket. ❞ it was a bold move, one that would end up spiraling out of control the moment that the time came to a close to when john could be brought back to life.
it would be in that moment that he would lose all the influence he had since john’s soul would have to reside in this place. to some, it would be a minor inconvenience, but to the demon, it would have ruinedeverything.
unfortunately, he didn’t know the consequences of his action, and that was more of a curse than a blessing,
❝ until then, you will stay right where you are, and i can deal with the first. ❞ it was doubtful that ky could do so alone, but at the same, he would at least attempt it, ❝ you can be assured of that. ❞
❛ Don’t tempt me mate otherwise hitting you might be all that i do. And tell me why i should help you. It’s rare death helps demons considering you keep us in buisness.❜ Hitting him was really really tempting but then again Logan just liked hitting demons.
even ky’lar knew that giving a properreason to why logan shouldn’t hit him wouldn’t be easy and their past had already proven that. not to mention that in ky’s mind that it would have been so much easier for logan to simply punch him, but all the same, the demon was going to attempt to be decent ( well as much as he could be ),
❛ all i’m looking for is the location of a soul. ❜ he should have said more, much more in-fact, but instead, ky decided to keep it short, and maybe that way he wouldn’t get punched…. too many times.
❝I was gone for fourteen days, I coulda been GONE for more. Held up in the intensive care ward Lyin’ on the floor. I was gone for all those days But I was not all ALONE. I made friends with a lot of people In the danger zone
❞
part of him wanted to say that it sounded tough, but at the same time, the demon simply DIDN’T care, and doubted that his ATTITUDE on the matter would honestly change at all.
‘ just so we’re clear: i don’t like you hangin’ around this place. ‘ liam’s brows scrunched together in distaste, a shift from his usual stoic expressions. he wasn’t trying to pick a fight, nor trying to rile the other up, but instead voice his mindset whenever he saw the other walking around eden. @hellfirebound / sc
ky’lar doubted anyone knew about his true species or the reasons he was here; if they did, there was no doubt that he would be thrown out, but all the same, he was at least attempting to be half-way decent. ❛ good to know. i don’t like you either. ❜
Unlike his brother – Nero wasn’t someone who thought his actions through. If he wanted someones throat he didn’t think about it he ripped it out and right now the only one on that hitlist was the DEMON in front of him. His whole body shook with the anger he was keeping concealed and yet he was allowing the glee to enter into his eyes. He knew how true the situation was. The other would be ALONE if Nero’s mother truly decided to strike and given how old she was then the fight wouldn’t be completely fair against the child demon in front of him. The taunt did nothing more than make Nero laugh at the other – the words nothing more than a mechanical response to evade the true feelings the other was feeling. Or that was what it seemed like to the HOUND as he crosses his arms over his chest in a relaxed notion. ❛ Oh you sure do take a big GAME but thats all it is, you are NOTHING but some child wiht a death wish it seemed. I mean taking on a hound is one thing but taking on the leader. Jeez dude i didn’t peg you as someone stupid.❜
❛ i’m not stupid. ❜ oddly enough, the death wish he had wouldn’t simply go away due to the face he cared for someone, or even found a half-way decent way to go on with his existence. it was always there, an itch that the demon couldn’t scratch, and it got worse with each passing year. the longer he lived, the more desire he had to die.
however, over the years, he had learned to live with it, and even accepted death a few times. the only problem was that it was difficult to do so. that was something he learned the first time when he willingly attempted to end himself the first time and all it did was piss him off more. a reason to why, even now, he was willing to do whatever it took to stop the fighting inside his mind, and maybe have more than a simple moment of peace,
The absolute worst part of consulting for the LAPD is most definitely when Chloe makes Lucifer go out to investigate on his own. There’s not as much fun to it without the Detective around, and well, yes, technically she had told him to stay put and not speak to any potential witnesses under any circumstances whatsoever, but how else did she expect the suspect to get apprehended? Not by inane procedures, surely.
Making his way around the park where the man has been known to frequent, Lucifer’s eyes scan the crowd of people. Eventually he stops at a young man, someone who pointedly looks like he doesn’t belong there. Approaching him, he adorns a smile. “Excuse me, yes, hello. You wouldn’t happened to have seen a 5′8 slightly balding man skulking around here looking halfway deranged and, to be frank, slightly murdery, would you?”
There was part of him that wanted to ask if it was a trick question; to even ask something like that either meant he was with law enforcement or he was looking for someone. Both options were not something he wanted to truly look forward to, but all the same there was no denying that Ky’lar thought being asked something like that was ( still ) amusing.
❝ You mean every other person on the planet. ❞ He more or less was being honest. Well, as honest as he possibly could be at the moment in time,
❝ No, i haven’t seen anyone like that, but you could take a look i the mirror. Maybe you’re the very one you’re looking for. ❞