The act of making a decision such as this was… different. Not in a bad way, but rather, it was a challenge to actually accept that fact that he was actually being given a choice. For the last few years, whatever choices he had were based upon what he’d done, and who he was ( at leas tin his mind ).

So, he stayed away from anything that could even make him content. Doing so… was easier than facing the moment when everything would ultimately go down hill. It was the moment that someone of his family either showed up or he, himself, managed to ruin whatever decency he actually had at the time.

“I want a fight,” he said, flipping through some of the pamphlets, and glancing over them. “A real fight…no holds bared, no holding back, and no stopping it. Not until i’m done or have been beaten.” He knew he wouldn’t get it – knew that Thor wouldn’t go for it, but… Ky wanted it. No, he didn’t exactly want a fight, but he desired one. Not just due to the fact it would let him cure that itch of his… no, there was more to it. He wanted to prove ( to everyone ) he could handle himself.

Ky then stopped glancing at the pamphlets as he grabbed one; a cruse ship to Alaska. There were two reasons this… for one, the area was going to be cold – or he hoped was cold. He always enjoyed sub zero temperatures and for two? Well, if Thor wanted to take him someplace… he wanted it to be the furthest away from any civilization. It didn’t matter if it was on Earth or otherwise… if Thor wanted to take him somewhere? Ky wanted to make sure that they’d be far away from everyone who’d try to cut it short.

“Someplace cold,” he said, tapping on the pamphlet for a few moments. “Very cold.” He wasn’t going to get into the details, but he’d hoped he wouldn’t have to in all reality. At least for the moment.

// @fryordie xxx

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    ky’s lapse in his usual morality was a change of pace, but he wasn’t going to repeat himself. instead, he crossed his arms over his chest with a grunt as he shifted his gaze towards bobby. “that this won’t last an’ this is the last ‘good’ thing you’ll see from me.” a pause. “for a while at least.”

// @moralityblurred xxx

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oh, the PRINCE knew the other was CAUGHT.    it was so easy to see it;   so easy to TELL these days.   not that he CARED about what the lesser’s did. they could do what they WANTED and he wouldn’t bat an eyebrow,   but ky’lar always ENJOYED flaunting his power around. especially when it came to those far LESSER than him.    “if you knew me better… you’d know i only drink WHISKEY.” nor did he accept drinks from a DEMON like them, but that was besides the point.

// @demonbitch xxx

“i fail to see how that is my problem.” his tone, for what it was worth seemed firm on the matter. after-all, he didn’t think this was his problem – he’d been told time and time again this wasn’t his world. that he didn’t belong here. so, he might as well start acting the part; first step was to avoid assistance even if it could have been so easy to do so.

“if they decide to terrorize the city, i believe the one who should… put them back, so to speak would be the one who summoned them here in the first place.” not that ky could really talk on the matter – he’d brought loads of demons with him on his trips, but usually because they wanted out. most were harmless (to demon standards), but still, he didn’t see why this concerned him.

“unless,” ky continued on, hands moving to rest on the edges of the book she was currently reading, “you give me something i want.” it was a deal he was proposing. nothing more and nothing less, but all the same, he doubted she’d even consider it.

// @steadyhandstohealyou xxx

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it would have been easier if ky could have just ripped them apart, but he was told he couldn’t do that. he had to change from his usual patterns and actually use more ‘modern’ methods of killing. sure, he had his blade he used, but guns were apparently what were ‘modern’ – not to mention untraceable ( at times ). so, he had use the one he carried – now, all he had to do was wait for billy to clean up ky’s own mess. 

❝ i could have torn him apart, ❞ he said bluntly. ❝ i just chose to do the more… civilized route. ❞ if one could even call it that – either way, ky wasn’t in the mood to deal with arguing over what he should or shouldn’t do. it was to that reason he grabbed the legs with a grunt – just so he could shut the other up for the moment. 

❝ we could always burn it – wouldn’t be too hard. ❞ 

/ @beautscar xxx

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     the demon was enjoying it. every single second of it. to have the horseman of death wrapped around his finger was one of his greatest feats – even if he didn’t exactly have a part to play in it. 
      “you could have always said no.” maybe. maybe not. ky didn’t care at the moment as a smirk spread across his lips. “you made a deal, death. that means even you could go back on it, but… you won’t.”

// @letcm xxx