❝ good for you. ❞ a slight grunt escaped the demon’s lips as he took a step forward,
❝ i just don’t see how it involves me. ❞
Finding this to be a little entertaining, the demon couldn’t help himself from smile so wide. “Well, are you not the one implying for some foreplay? Or was I hearing things? It seems to me you’re the one who wants this more than I.” Michael isn’t always one to indulge in sexual pleasure, right now it doesn’t matter if it happens or not. He was having fun toying with this other demon.
it was true, ky more than likely wanted it more than michael, but at the same time, there was a doubt that he would get it this time around. maybe he should have been less blunt, that would have more than likely helped things,
❝ maybe i do. ❞ he mused out lowly,
❝ though, i think i could handle that…. just for you though. ❞
. wisely, roman doesn’t fire back another smart alec remark. ( I KNOW, i’m shocked too. ) just in case ky’lar really DOES have some kind of violence fetish, he’d rather not push his luck. he doesn’t completely stand still, however, but instead trails along just behind him. it makes him feel like some kind of stupid puppy, but this is what he’d agreed to – bein’ ky’lar’s bitch. life sucks. but it’s better than wes being DEATH’s errand boy.
hopefully this guy will pay his dues, cough up the cash, and they can be on their way.
the demon almost wanted to send ANOTHER punch to roman’s face for his own AMUSEMENT. that way, an understanding could FORM between the BOTH of them that ky was the one in CHARGE. though, with the other’s lips sealed, that was decided AGAINST, and for good REASON as well. beating roman to a BLOODY pulp wouldn’t serve anyone —- let alone himself.
❝ MUCH better. ❞
a simple STATEMENT that was meant more as a confirmation than anything else. for now, he would keep it simple, and then go on from there,
❝ if it’s one thing you’ll LEARN from me, it’s that i always get what i want. ❞
Narrowing his eyes, Michael couldn’t place a finger on this other demon. It felt like he was being toyed with and it was getting annoying. Fast. “Make up your mind. Do you want me to go or do you want me to stay?” When Ky begged for him to stay, it seemed laughable. “Why? Shall I ask?” This just got interesting for the demon.
the only reason ky’lar wanted michael to stay was so he could get what he wanted. it wouldn’t be easy and he was already starting to understand that as he took in a deep breath before letting it out slowly,
❝ stay. i want you to stay. ❞ though, he left out the reasons to why.
❛ i said your full namebecause you made me mad. i couldn’t help it and i do apologize. i just wanted to be TREATED with some respect. that’s all. so go ahead, GIVE ME a punishment. ❜
❛ being TREATED with RESPECT has to be EARNED. ❜ he was going to say more, ELABORATE on the situation, but INSTEAD, it was best to LEAVE it as it was. she didn’t need to know EVERYTHING —- let ALONE when all the demon wanted was to LEAVE,
❛ just as the PERMISSION to state my full name. ❜ though, mainly it was due to the fact he WASN’T the person the full name was REFERRING to. not now and NOT anymore —- he BURIED that last name LONG ago.
❝ For you, maybe, but i’m going for what’s more needed than actually time consuming. ❞ Though, the reality of the situation was he was more than likely right, but admitting that was something Ky’lar wouldn’t do. Not this time around at least.
Left hanging, Hollywood immediately motions to mask lingering feelings of disappointment behind a forced smile, as beads of sweat coat his brow following the other’s words. He could talk up a good fight – it came part and parcel with his position as M.A.Y.H.E.M.’s PR man, after all, but he was not made of steel. Stone knew his limitations all too well.
“Hey now, don’t be like that. You act as if you don’t want to revel in any of the glory we’ve achieved here today.” Slowly, his raised hand is lowered, the gesture taking an eternity to complete. “Why, what would you rather be doing instead?”
❝ the glory is yours to HAVE. not mine. ❞ that was one way to put things, not the best, but not the entirely the WORST either. ky’lar was willing to give the credit to the other for the simple reason he DIDN’T care for it. nor, would he ever want such a thing —- it was nothing anyone else could have DONE.. so why did he need to take the credit?
❝ if i had a choice, i would be LONG gone, and you? well, maybe i’d drink away the memory… either way? i can name off THOUSANDS of things i could be doing instead of this. ❞
❛ oh i THINK I AM GOOD. i just really wanted to see how the red PAINTED your face, so, did you really THINK you can try and be nicer with me ?❜
head tilts back, looking to him, lips PURSED lightly. she tries to NOT SMIRK. red was definitely his color. though she felt SOMETHING ELSE was there, she didn’t quite care. all she wanted to have was a bit of RESPECT and he refused ;; it was tiresome to say the least to play these games. scoffing she went ahead and started to CLOSE the door on him.
❛ i don’t mean to be RUDE but i do believe we are done here. ❜
if she wanted him to be NICER, it would have TAKEN much more than PUNCHING him straight in the face. though, ky’lar WASN’T known to be nice — least of all to the one’s he DISLIKED.
for now, she was on the TOP of the list of one’s the demon wanted to DRAG down to the infernal pit, but he was SMARTER than that. he would get what he wanted EVENTUALLY, but onto the more PRESSING matters at hand was more of a PUSH and PULL of things.
the problem was he NEEDED to at least be DECENT enough so that she could TRUST him. it wouldn’t be EASY, he knew that, but the first step was to place his foot INSIDE the doorway to block the door being CLOSED on him.
❛ if ya wanted ta see my face PAINTED red, you’d just have ta’ ask, an’ we’re NOT done here until i say we are. ❜
his lips pursed into a fine like,
❛ you WANT me to not be RUDE? I’ll be NICER, but ya gotta PROVE you’re worth it. ❜
❛ and i’ll be around here somewhere dude. don’t get to leave as much… not that i mind. ❜ jo had started to get into hunting a bit more since the winchesters came around, which caused ellen to hover around her more. but honestly, there wasn’t many places he would rather be than the roadhouse.
❛ i tried being in one place before. didn’t really work out —- too many after me, but truthfully? it would be nice to have a place that was stable. ❜ he had a few, but rarely was he there — mainly it was to hold his belongings,
❛ not… what i have now, last place i stayed at? let’s just say…. too many things snoopin’ around.❜