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It was entertaining to watch the unease of the other. Weak, lilac gaze floated to and fro Haku and the knife, and it seemed that in the end the younger man’s insecurity succeeded. The beast thought the coyote quite rude as the knife’s sharp nose was directed at him. Despite it all, an ill smirk tugged at the man’s scarred face. The blue eyed devil could vividly feel the madness dancing within his vividly burning orbs. There was darkness in the fierce glow. Approaching still, the man let his shortened tail dance lazily behind him, knowing that the world was his forever. This man’s life was his if he chose, and he could feel the hunger gnawing at his ribs. ”Why so serious?” the dark minded male purred out between slightly parted jaws with a question hanging well within his dark voice’s tones. There was little blame or anger in his voice. Oh no, people did well to believe him to be a monster.
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