I may be a [ m o n s t e r ] but,                                   even I am terrified by                                            the sheer amount of evil                                                   human beings are capable of.

               ”T-THE FUCK!? VITTEL, PUT ME THE HELL DOWN!”

As the other held him 10 feet in the air, the child squirmed rapidly.

                                 "But I thought you wanted to be carried?"

               "Hush little baby don't say a word, Vittel is going to make you                turn into a mocking bird--fly, Chief!"

                                 I'm going to get my ass kicked after this.

               ”…Carry me or something, brat, I don’t fucking know.”

               As short tempered as always--but after all, what did he                expect?

                                                     "Ah--good idea!"

               ”Right here, Chief! What’d you want me to do? Juggle?”

               ”This is what I’m offered?”

               "Well, it's just the first thing I thought of... Did you have                anything else in mind?"

               ”I’m bored…. Where’s my personal entertainment?”

               "Right here, Chief! What'd you want me to do? Juggle?"

sinbad no bouken?

more like

sinbad no biggie

               ”Of course, but wouldn’t it be a bit more reasonable for me to become a                  King Vessel rather than you? What would you do with that power?”

"Oh and how is it more reasonable for you? what would YOU do with the power? I could be just as good with it as you.”

"It be in better hands than with you! I'm not as much of a brute and would be able to control the power--I'm more fit to be a king."

               Truth be told, he had gotten over it long ago, but with the topic brought up                again and the memories of the potential power he could have maintained,                the spite became to eat him alive.

"You are such a dick."

"You would of done something similar had I almost got it."

               "Of course, but wouldn't it be a bit more reasonable for me to become a                  King Vessel rather than you? What would you do with that power?"

WHEN YOU TRY YOUR BEST BUT DON’T SUCCEED BECAUSE FUCKIN MAHAD RIPPED YOUR FLOPPY ALIEN ARMS OUT OF THE HOLE WHEN TRYING TO CATCH VALEFOR

just wanted it for himself. that’s all.

"You are such a dick."

「✖」Sensing the male’s anticipation made her smile, a tiny and gracious curve of her lips, that was certainly a professional whom she was talking to. Good, very good. His question made her smile widen, almost a grin like thing, almost like that hag of a mother, the black rukh around her now fluttering excitedly. “I want this since I was a little girl, is this enough of an answer, my dear?”

And she did, every single day imagining a way for that woman to pay for what she had done to her father, to her brothers. Every day her anger boiling and growing like wildfire on a forest. “I am Ren Hakuei, the First Imperial Princess. And you, my fair knight, are…?”

               So, the lovely woman he so happened to converse with was a princess; a                sovereign desiring her own mothers head to be severed, the beheaded                body buckling at the knees and falling to her feet. No qualms or doubts                whatsoever- 

                       and there was nothing more                                                             exciting.

               A dangerous job indeed--but he was, in fact, as professional as it could get,                beyond abilities desired by any other human. A malevolent smirk stained                his visage, crimson eyes flickering excitedly.

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FLUFF SPECIAL/A bit shipping inclined.

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