the man in the trench coat
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    It was disheartening—to say the least—that Haku Soul was still alive. Kaena's sable-dipped ears drooped in response, showing obvious disappointment on her face when Onus confirmed beyond a doubt that Haku Soul still breathed. Kaena had begun to suspect it herself; she had smelled vague hints of him here and there near the Dahlian lands, though she had not heard verbal confirmation of her suspicions until this moment.



    The hybrid nodded in agreement with the sentiment. A creature like Haku could not be controlled for long—he was not like Samael, who held his mother in highest esteem and did all that she asked of him. Kaena had nothing to fear from Samael, but others certainly did. Still, the hybrid could see her son in no perspective but her own, and she would never have said they were similar. "Your children needn't worry with a father like yourself," the hybrid said, certain of this statement. "I only hope when their alpha realizes the error of her ways in trusting such a man, your children and your love will be in a safer place." And that was the best case scenario—simply becoming aware of Haku's darker tendencies, rather than Haku bringing them to her attention.



    Kaena again nodded in total agreement with Onus. She hadn't known it when she was attacked, but she had sensed something devilish in the man, something terribly wrong lurking within him—and if Kaena Lykoi, willing consort of the devil and bearer of his children, was willing to make such a statement, whatever dwelled within that chocolate-furred man was purely demonic. "Should you get the chance..." the hybrid said, trailing off and allowing a toothy, bloodthirsty smile to finish the sentiment for her. If he got the chance, take the Dahlian subleader out.

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