We were never soldiers
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The boy was agile, but Haku did not waste much strength chasing after him. Claws hit the young loner a second time, but the Lilium was not awarded with an explosion of guts hitting the floor. Out from nowhere, a knife flashed, and the four year old ripped his face sideways away from the loner, allowing only a shallow line of red to trace his skin. A low grumble sounded from the chocolate coated beast. He stepped sideways, his neck coiling and following the other man’s movements like a snake, ready to strike out and kill. He had not expected the knife to pop into the fight though, and he was surprised that he had not noticed before. Nevertheless, Haku was still a dangerous opponent, and had met far tougher individuals than the stray before him.

The beast watched the man spur into motion, wasting energy on dancing around like an idiot. The random flashes of the knife towards Haku were avoided with Haku keeping his distance. His eyes never left the black man though. There was a right time for everything. He saw every movement, and reacted according to that. The show the younger luperci was pulling made him slightly puzzled, but Haku was far too experienced to let uncertainty access. He had everything he wanted within reach. His own teeth, claws and body. The Lilium kept the little distance between them, yet never far enough away for the man to feel safe out of danger. One sign of weakness or opportunity, and Haku would grab it.

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