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aka Lily needs to edit s**t lolzies
There is a small crack as Bent shoves the hand down his throat, swallowing it in one go as he stands above the royal robed man lying on the floor. Crinkling his nose the white-robed demon nudges the man with his shoe, licking away at the droplets of sticky blood clinging to his fingers. "Don't tell me that measly little hit did you in?"
"You...." The man whispers hoarsely, reaching out a half mutated hand. "You....YOU a**HOLE!" The man jumps up all of a suddenly, giving a snarl and attempting to slice at Bent with his claw. The other demon leans out of the way just so, a rather bored expression on his face.
The false prince scowls. "That was my dinner, you piece of s**t! I had to listen to that stupid thing complain about his life for two human hours!" The prince grabbed onto Bent's robes, claws digging as deep as they could into the cloth. Despite this there was no ripping, and Bent stared boredly into the false prince's eyes before flicking him on his nose and leaning away as the prince grabbed his nose in horror.
"You were too slow." Bent said simply, finishing cleaning his fingers. It simply wouldn't do to make a mess of things, after all. He might've gotten his precious robe stained. "Besides, you ate the last one."
"That's because I worked for the last one, you shitstain!" The prince yelled again, previously innocently handsome features now contorted into an ugly expression. The false prince poked a claw accusingly into Bent's chest. "We both know I can top you any day, so don't get cocky just because Aran ******** likes you more--"
"What's this about liking others more?"
The two demons visibly stiffened as a small little girl entered the room, a little pout on her face as she rubbed her eyes. In her free hand was a bunny that she held hands with, it's limp body dragging across the floor.
In an instant Bent's expression melted into a kind smile as he approached the girl, previous claws now turned into human hands as he reached out to her. "Aran, why are you awake? Your nap time isn't over yet."
"I heard you two screaming." The small girl mumbled between yawns, big blue eyes blinking a little as she glanced between the two of them. Slowly she padded over, taking Bent's hand and allowed herself to be swept up into his arms. "Y-You two weren't fighting, were you?"
" 'Course not, princess." The false prince gave a gruffly awkward smile as he came over, ruffling Aran's hair. Bent quickly turned his shoulder the other way so the prince's hand couldn't reach the girl, making the smile on his face melt into a dirty scowl.
Aran gave a little giggle, burrowing her face into Bent's shoulders. "You smell funny." The girl announced, making the two of them stiffen up. "You smell like rus--"
"You should be getting to bed." Bent placed a gently hand on top of the girl's head, effectively silencing her. The previously awake look in her eyes slowly began to melt away, until her eyes closed and her body went limp.
"Nice going, dumbass." The prince whispered in a hiss, voice respectably low for the small girl. "Pick her up right after you gorge your ******** face off, did you really think she wouldn't be able to tell through your disgusting as s**t human sce--"
Aran shifts in her sleep and the prince bites his tongue with a sharp tooth, making copper bloom in his mouth. Bent gives him a dry look, expression blank once more. "Try to clean up." The white clothed demon orders, a snide tone in his voice as he lifts his nose up and goes back up the stairs.
The false prince glares at the pieces of ripped muscle lying on the ground, slamming his foot into the dark colored wood. "I was told my sister died of disease but I never even got to see her body, whine whine whine, cry cry cry, no wonder nobody ******** liked you."
From above the castle he can hear the soft sound of Bent singing a lullaby to the tinkling of a music box.
It is infuriating.
 Siyaahi · Sat Jul 06, 2013 @ 07:40am · 0 Comments |
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