M - if you walk away, i'll walk away

Haven Aatte · 03-10-2011, 09:09 PM

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Awwww, I almost feel sorry for him :[ Yup, you can post again or close it up, up to you ^^ 300+

Haven had expected another burst of struggling to come when he showed the knife, and had prepared himself for it, yet it did not come. Harlowe only struggled for a few moments more before turning still and quiet, though the fear was still plain on his face. The Knight had not expected the attacker of his sister to be such a weak and frightened creature. Maybe that was why he had prayed on his sister though, and doubtless other women. When confronted with someone who could actually be a match for him he became a sniveling little rat. The Aatte didn't know, would never know, and honestly did not care. His one crime was enough to condemn him for, as it was not something that could just accidentally happened. He had meant to hurt Rio, even if it was just in that moment. The Knight could not let his little sibling's attack go unpunished.

The knife slid in surprisingly easily and soon he could feel the heat of Harlowe's blood running from the wound. He let the knife stay in for some moments before removing it and reinserting it an inch or two down. One stab might not do it, he didn't know, but he wanted to make sure that the organ the D'Angelo had used as a weapon was crippled and useless for the rest of his life. The Knight could feel blood pour over his fingers and he had to hold onto the blade carefully so his grip would not slip. Slowly he took out and pushed in the knife a few more times, the cries of pain echoing in his ears, before he decided that the job had likely been done. Haven withdrew the knife one last time and stepped back, releasing his grip on Harlowe's neck. Hard jade eyes looked at the mutilated creature for a second or two before he turned his back and walked back into the night without another word.

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