You've walked these floors
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SSWM 445 Apologies if I misinterpreted something D:


Although this was probably exactly what he was in this twisted world, Haku tossed his body into the room believing that he could not be blind in his own home base. It was just an illusion he had been thrown into, but he was certain that he had walked this floor and he could forever hear the sobs of the little boy whose death was so very close now. It was just natural that there was a guardian with a child’s mind there to protect his puppy self. Sharp claws rather than nails dug into his skin and he twisted around and accepted a sudden embrace that held as much warmth as their instant electric eye contact of blue and yellow. There were no first introductions of any kind, just pure brute force seeking for his death instantly. This was exactly how Haku Soul wanted it. Tear, rip, kill, then go and end the child once and for all and reach eternity. The gray-brown creature seemed to want to lift him and toss him away, but Haku had sets of dangerous claws too and went through think fur and into flesh on the man’s upper arms. This was not to keep a grip on his opponent – no, not at all. Dugs dug deep and he pulled with destroying force in an attempt to have his claws run deep along the man’s arm and sever biceps and triceps.

Teeth were digging into the earthen coloured Dahlian’s neckline and he greedily started his attempt to chew the bastard’s shoulder away – not even bothering attempting to target the neck and try to get through all the fur just to meet isolation in the form of muscle and fat. He felt the enemy’s fangs reach skin and cause wet crimson to flee, but before any solution could be found they both slammed into the floor. Rotten wood screamed under the sudden impact and Haku wished it would give after and shorten his journey. Focus then was forced fully on the enemy as he knew that there was no way to reach the end of his long road until all obstacles were disposed of. Claws still pressed on to disarm the man’s powerful arms, though it was dangerous to be pinned under a monster greater than himself. Haku’s fangs suddenly turned away from the brown and gray shoulder in an attempt to rip off an ear or if lucky part of the other man’s face, hoping to push the man sideways to minimize the damage those yellowing jaws could make and hence get a chance to push for the upper position.


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