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Jan 5, 2008 7:00:12 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 5, 2008 7:00:12 GMT -5
[Uh...penis? 'xD -laughs at your posts- That cracked me up.]
Sebastian smile tightened, as he stared at the spilled tea all over the hospital floor. "Of course I get the message, idiot, I'm not retarded." The blue-grey haired man spoke silkily, narrowing his glassy eyes. "If I choose to ignore it...well, there's not really much you can do about that. And-" He smirked, licking his lips. "That was my birth name. Really, I'm quite insulted that you find it so bizarre that someone can have a name like Flint Kestrall." Sebastian cracked his knuckles lazily, pushing back his fringe again. "And I'm really offended that you've labelled me to be some kind of serial liar. What use would it be to lie about my name, anyway, pretty boy?"
Sebastian spotted a twenty-pence piece lying on the floor, and a total sucker for shiny things, he slid down to his knees, picking it up and examining it before pocketing it quickly. His glare swivelled to meet Daniel's again as he rose to his feet, pointedly adjusting his large black gun, as if justifying it's prescence to Daniel, or reminding him of what he was capable of. "Now I don't want any trouble, but if you refuse to play along with me, then things could get nasty." Seb spoke placidly, raising an eyebrow.
His tone was bored-sounding, but also sharp and cruel. Everything he said or did, he performed it casually, as if there was something else he'd rather be doing, or as if he wasn't at all bothered or fazed by the situation - which he wasn't, although placid, he always did what he had to do with style, there was no doubt about that. The things he did - well, it was mainly for the sheer hell of it, or out of pure boredom. All he wanted was a bit of fun, which this copper bastard didn't really appear to want to consent to.
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Jan 5, 2008 7:22:50 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 5, 2008 7:22:50 GMT -5
Daniel scowled. Not retarded, but damn close to it.
You see Daniel was a easy going and friendly guy but there was a fine border between calm and angered mainly due to the whole werewolf experience. He despised growing angry immensely because it was simply out of his control at times.
The man was rambling again far too much for his liking. He could plainly see how the other kept a bored and uninterested look as a composure, keeping some pride and dignity from stalking poor Danny down. However he was beyond the point of making a impression any more on Daniel, screw the threatening aura surrounding him, it only seemed to infuriate him more. Daniel didn't even realize he was growling, hardly heard from behind his bared teeth.
Suddenly, out from the complete deep blue of the ocean, Daniel threw his hand to the side and latched himself onto Sebastian’s wrist, twisting and forcing him back so his arm was completely pulled back and behind him. The machine gun was completely his focus, deciding quickly in a matter of mid-seconds to throw Sebastian forward and against the corridor wall. He didn’t hesitate in crushing his body against his, keeping the younger one trapped between the wall and him. Since one of his hands were currently keeping Sebastian’s wrist twisted, the other worked on dislodging the machine gun, prying it away.
The window was revealing moonlight again, casting a shadow across his sliver eyes for a dangerous posture. He said nothing, awaiting for a wave of rambling to escape the younger one again.
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Jan 5, 2008 10:06:11 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 5, 2008 10:06:11 GMT -5
Sebastian's eyes narrowed, his mouth pulled back in a thin grimace as a jolt of pain richocheted through his arm, his body slammed against the wall. In a split second, the cop had twisted his wrist behind his back, in a firm armlock, pressed him against a hard, flat surface with no obvious escape,, and was now beginning to prise his large, heavy gun from the leather bindings that strapped it securely to his back. Despite the pain that he was in, and the fact that the cop was trying to confiscate his weapon, Seb couldn't help but smile at the situation, and was actually quite content with the position he was now in.
And if it wasn't for Daniel trying to confiscate the first of his weapons, with the most effective damage, Sebastian would have quite calmly resided exactly where he was, without retaliating. It was actually quite a tempting thought.
Nevertheless, he wasn't exactly going to allow himself to be pinned to a wall, weapon prised from his weak grasp without a fully fledged fight.
His steely-blue eyes glinted deviously. Daniel was quite a bit taller than him, and a lot more muscly in build, but he could easily devise some quick scheme to escape, if need be. He won over the cop in the intelligence stakes - that was obvious, as he'd never met anyone with an IQ higher than his own - and if the worst came to the worst, he could simply, and literally, vanish from Daniel's grasp. In fact, as Sebastian raised an eyebrow, he was astounded that the cop hadn't yet figured out how he had managed to arrive at the same hospital corridor minutes before Daniel had been about to, even though the blue-grey haired man had waited a while before following him.
But no, for now, Sebastian was going to play fair. Disappearing suddenly would be cheating - something that Seb didn't approve of, unless it was immensely necessary. No, using his skill would just suck the fun out of everything. A little bit of a fight couldn't possibly scratch his plans for the rest of the day. In fact And besides, Sebastian had finally suceeded on working the man's emotions so high, that his fighting style would probably be based on pure rage, whilst calm, collected Sebastian would have the upper hand, having clear thoughts, not solely red hot anger.
Daniel's grip on Sebastian's arm seemed to be getting tighter, and more forceful, and as his face was crushed against the wall, he gained a much-unwanted mouthful of wallpaper. and wet blood. The leather straps on his gun were weakening at Daniel's strength, and as much as he would have loved to stay in that certain position, it was obviously time for him to fight back, or at least make some kind of struggle.
Securing his gun with the hand that wasn't twisted painfully behind his back, Sebstian kicked backwards into Daniel's crotch, swinging round from the cop's strong grip, clenching his fist and aiming a clean shot at the other man's jaw. His black weapon clattered to the floor, free of it's bindings, as Seb's right hand crept to his own back, unsheathing his large, jagged, previously unidentified sword, slicing open the bandages that secured it to his body. He wiped his mouth, steadying himself in a weak stance, ready to engage in mortal combat, oblivious and uncaring to the fact that his foot had just landed in the puddle of spilled tea.
"Bring it, bitch." Sebastian smiled quietly through his own blood and saliva, his face a mask of wolfish hunger.
[[Sorry if this is a bit too...powerplaying, but Daniel will probably end up beating the crap out of him anyway, as he's one hell of a lot stronger., xD EAT WALLPAPER, SEBASTIAN. D< Poor guy, I really feel sorry for him. For God's sake, he just trod in some tea. D; When will the pain end?]]
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Jan 6, 2008 10:56:18 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 6, 2008 10:56:18 GMT -5
((Don't worry you're not power playing~ ))
Daniel been wrong about expecting a handful of words thrown at him first, instead he got a foot pushed against his crotch, which wasn’t the most pleasant of experiences. He winced, no longer able to keep a tight grip on Sebastian who had already turned around and thrown a fist to his jaw. It was a good job Daniel had managed to somehow stumbled back, moving one inch short of Sebastian’s range.
He calmly regained himself after the pain placed to his crotch and concentrated now on Sebastian with a sword before him. Wait, a sword? Daniel refrained from smiling, despite his rage it could be easily broken and stopped. He raised both of his hands, mockingly surrendering “A sword? Ah, you got me there.” One of his hands then drifted back down, across his torso and down to his side where his small gun was kept snugly between bindings. He flipped the gun out without ease, aiming to the precise spot between Sebastian’s two eyebrows.
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Jan 6, 2008 11:30:06 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 6, 2008 11:30:06 GMT -5
[Ahhh. This isn't a particularly long or interesting post, but y'know. xDD I'm scared of being accused of powerplaying, that's why I have to ask. o___o']
After making an unusually fast recovery, and an unexpected escape, Sebastian's glare locked on to Daniel's, making sure that he focused all his attention on him. Calmly, and carefully, Sebastian stepped forward, adjusting his stance so that his feet were now firmly secured to the polished floor, rather than soaking his boots in the spilled tea. A million thoughts and possible strategies buzzed through his mind, as he grasped the handle of his large, steel sword tighter, not once averting his cold gaze from Daniel's. A small shiver crept along his spine, his fingers flexing, numbing themselves to the metal of his own weapon.
His eyes widened in suspressed shock, as the other man produced a gun from his side, preparing it quickly, and aiming swiftly before Seb even had a few seconds to think. It was a surprise, Sebastian had to hand it to him - even though he had almost confirmed by now that he was facing up against a cop, the thought that Daniel also wielded a gun hadn't crossed his mind. Narrowing his steely eyes, and lifting his sword protectively so that it shielded his face, for a back-up defence, Sebastian muttered a couple of words quietly, his ghostly image suddenly fading into the air.
It was if the blue-grey haired boy had frozen time - humans could most definitely not move that fast. Either that, or simply vanished. Neither was more logical, or more likely, but the second theory was actually the correct of the two.
Reappearing behind Daniel's, tall, well-toned structure, unseen by the other man, Sebastian leant forward, his hair brushing Daniel's cheek, as his clear, sarcastic tone poured into the other's ear.
"Never underestimate the enemy. That was both yours, and my, first mistake..."
Leaning the blade of his sword into the small of Daniel's back, he grasped hold of the other man's hair, jerking his head backwards with his gloved fingers. The ghost of a satisfied, over-confident smirked danced at the corners of his mouth, his tongue poking out from his lips, making him seem almost snakelike.
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Jan 6, 2008 12:06:43 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 6, 2008 12:06:43 GMT -5
This was a rather sudden change of events. Daniel found himself staring past his gun at well…nothing. The cop blinked a few times, wondering if the lack of tea had caused himself to be delusional. Nobody could simply vanish, right? Like there was no such thing like werewolves… His grey eyes began to search around for the form of Sebastian, the first time that night that he actually wanted the other to be there, as opposed to not knowing where he was. The male’s aura had completely vanished from his senses aswell, which was even more unnerving. It was only when he felt the faint brushing of hair strands against his cheek did he understand Sebastian was now behind him.
Sneaky bastard…
Daniel grew stiff as his head was pulled back, being tense ever since Sebastian’s first appearance. From here he could see Sebastian’s aura so clearly now, feeling it flick across his features and soothe over his tense muscles. The intensity was great, making it hard to breath since the air had become suddenly so thick for him. Daniel hardly noticed the sword pressed against his back, but he arched up to further avoid it’s point.
“You’re not human.” Daniel stated. Another werewolf? Possibly… when he found his aura so matching against Sebastian’s.
The gun by his side was left unknown for the time, Daniel felt bare handed in the current situation anyway. Sebastian could easily stab him at any moment, it was just a question of when.
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Jan 6, 2008 12:51:36 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 6, 2008 12:51:36 GMT -5
[I'm stuck. 'xDDD This was more of a 'give Azzy time to think' post. C;]
Not allowing his fingers of his right hand to slip from the tight pull of Daniel's hair, but applying more pressure with both his body and his weapon, Sebastian leant into Daniel's back, his chin resting lightly on the other man's shoulder.
"Correct." Sebastian's eyes glinted. "And well observed, I must say..." His silky voice trailed off, as his gaze flickered down Daniel's body, and then back up again. He wrenched the cop's head further back, snorting. He seemed to find it insanely funny that now he was in control - the cop had a gun, but he couldn't use it whilst he was in this current situation and position.
There was something Sebastian could sense bothered Daniel to the extreme - right now, he wasn't quite sure what it was. It was something aside from the fact that he was costantly following him, deliberately annoying him, trying to get him fired up. No. It was different. Seb raised an eyebrow, struggling to decipher the main reason why the other was so tense, so shifty. It was before Sebastian had even begun to mentally torture Daniel with his twisted actions - the cop had behaved slightly cautious and even edgy from the start, as soon as they'd met.
Sebastian shrugged offhandly to himself. Whatever it was, it wasn't really a huge concern of his right now.
His own gun still lay, angled across the ground, a few good metres away from where they were currently standing. Wondering if he could disappear and reappear, dragging it in a split second to his position, he let his thoughts wander from Daniel, although keeping the blade of his sword secured firmly against the other's back. Even if he could managed to retrieve his gun, whilst making sure that the cop was held in a restrained position, the risk was probably too high to take. He narrowed his eyes. He'd got Daniel right where he wanted him, and he wasn't exactly going to let him slip from his clutches so easily, without struggle.
Sebastian leant forward slowly, his icy lips nearing the side of Daniel's face. Adrenaline was pumping fast through his veins and chest, as hit bit down softly on the other man's ear, unable to prevent himself from smiling harshly as he did so.
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Jan 6, 2008 13:20:13 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 6, 2008 13:20:13 GMT -5
It would be a lie if you said Daniel didn’t react, that he didn’t feel something stir in his stomach and arouse with new found interest. At first he was disgusted whenever the male became to close to his ‘personal space’, fearing the aura which spiked powerfully. Something had changed, and the beast inside of him was beginning to enjoy the thrill of guns and swords with the healthy mix of forcefulness and touch. But did he? Him and the wolf were completely two different minds but in one body. He wasn’t gay, not even halfway! Yet Daniel found himself shivering pleasantly from rough tug to his ear. Now wasn’t the time to be questioning his sexuality like a confused teenager.
“Well I’m not exactly human either.” His eyes locked with Sebastian’s, since his gaze had always been staring aside of the other male, looking at his smothering aura.
Daniel felt the tip of the sword cut through the material of his back, but remaining still from further splitting his skin. He needed to do something… these thoughts were unwanted and not his. He then became aware of the weapon still laying in his hands and confidence to move was suddenly gained. His arm moved and back, across the sword which threatened to move and stopping between his shoulder blades. The gun’s gaze was up, staring to Sebastian’s chin. His finger twitched to pull the trigger. “Move back. Now.”
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Jan 6, 2008 14:09:11 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 6, 2008 14:09:11 GMT -5
[[Dear god, I hope Henrah doesn't kill us. o______o' N'yah well. I'll try and update this post with a reply in a minute.]]
Instead of moving backwards, like Daniel had instructed him, he stepped closer, closing his hand over the barrel of the cop's weapon, eyes dancing with fire and intent.
"Come on...you can't tell me that you didn't like it." Sebastian lowered his voice smoothly, his face so close to Daniel's that his icy breath brushed the other man's cheek as he spoke.
Yes, he was aware that the other man had just threatened him with a gun, and yes, he did realize that Daniel could kill him in seconds flat if he wanted to - although Seb, being Seb, would have already devised a solution to the situation.
Digging the blade of his sword harder into the other man's back, he leant forward, his palm still covering the opening to the Daniel's gun. Seb's glare latched on to the hospital window, the moon hollowing itself into his eyes. He gaze then narrowed, falling back to the face of the cop standing in front of him, his stance confident, facial expression threatening.
His eyebrows furrowed into an tight, almost mocking frown, as his lips formed to speak more words, most of which would probably make no sense to the cop.
"Tell me...are you afraid of spiders?" Sebastian laughed through his teeth, eyes glinting with malice, as he stared down the covered barrel of the weapon that was still glaring at him threateningly, the metal reflecting the partial fear and excitement in his eyes.
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Jan 7, 2008 15:39:24 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 7, 2008 15:39:24 GMT -5
Daniel expected any sane person to back off, now that he had his gun aimed on their face and awaiting to pull the together. But then again, from the little time he'd got to know this other male, Sebastian was hardly to be considered sane. He should have pulled the trigger like any good cop would do however his finger just wouldn't respond. It wasn't Sebastian himself, Daniel had met types like him more times than he liked, but the aura surrounding him was alluring, he hadn't seen one like that before.
His 'second' mind soon returned back onto the presence of a body close behind him, the breath ghost across his features and down his neck. Daniel couldn't control himself anymore, like everytime he fell out of control before the moon and the wolf's power. His back leaned back seeking more bodily contact but the cop paid dearly for that as he only pressed further back onto the sword. It was beyond the point of poking him, he felt his skin part away and the sword's tip enter the tiniest bit. It was enough for a small trail to run down his back. Daniel felt it roll down, coming to a halt where his top ended and his jeans started.
He ignored Sebastian's first question for now, not liking how obvious his body reactions were becoming. This was far beyond his liking and past the point of breaking personal space. Damnit, where was his self-control?
"Spiders?" Daniel's brows creased in confusion, trying to break out of his own trance. He still had a gun...
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Jan 8, 2008 15:24:44 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 8, 2008 15:24:44 GMT -5
Sebastian's hands crept to Daniel's waist, leaving the barrel of the cop's gun uncovered, his sword clattering to his feet, the blade of it almost slicing into his boot. For a moment, the others' blood spilled onto his gloved fingertips as he touched the wound that his sword had incised, lips forming into another cold smile. Then Seb shivered violently, a sudden gash of pain wrenching at his chest, tearing at his insides. He leapt away from the other man, staring down at his hands, his steely eyes narrow and full of hatred.
"I knew it."
Sebastian reached for his sword again, his breath catching sharply as a darkened silhouette lurked at the end of the corridor, confirming his suspicions. His gaze swivelled to Daniel's face, and then back to the familiar smile, the familiar figure, and the familiar face that awaited him.
"How charming to finally make your acquaintance again..."
Two blue-grey eyes, not unlike his own, locked onto his shaky glare, the voice that he dreaded filling his reluctant ears once again.
"...Sebastian."
A tall, young-ish looking man with shoulder-length black hair stood before him and Daniel, clothed in a crumpled suit, complete with a white shirt, open at the neck, and loose black tie, a smile on his face that was practically dripping with sarcasm. His black hair was straight and scarlet at the tips, only just brushing his shirt collar. He wore thin streaks of black eyeliner, and had a single piercing in his left ear, a silver stud glistening in his lobe, the same silver as his expensive-looking wristwatch that had the initials 'SRB' engraved into it.
The man pushed up the stylishly-framed glasses that were already balanced neatly on the bridge of his nose, as he stepped forward, so that Sebastian's discarded gun was now directly in his path. He nudged the weapon distastefully with a foot, looking up at both the younger men with calculating eyes. Eyes that were so uncannily like Sebastian's, and would have been an exact match if it hadn't been for the spider-like scars, black and spiky, that framed his right eye.
On first impression, he seemed like the kind of man who had a lot of money to throw around, as he dressed expensively and classily. Although the crumpled suit was supposed to add to his 'formal, yet casual' appearence, it made him seem more wealthy and well-dressed than ever andas much as Sebastian detested him, he had to admit that the guy had style.
"Hmmmm....well, I do apologize for interrupting your little love fest-"
The dark-haired man broke off suddenly, emitting a low whistle as he clocked Daniel for the first time.
"Well hello there, handsome. Haven't seen you around before. Is he an old one, Seb, or did you just pick him up off the street?" He chuckled, a charming smile crumpling his features.
Sebastian grimaced tightly, avoiding Daniel's gaze. He contemplated ordering the cop to run, but he didn't see what good it would do. He was probably already caught in Spider's web - he hoped not. The less minds his brother meddled with, the better. The man obviously hadn't changed the slightest.
Although it had been four years. Four, long years. A lot could happen in that time, after all.
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Jan 8, 2008 16:11:38 GMT -5
Post by .:Mink:. on Jan 8, 2008 16:11:38 GMT -5
[[ . . . Errr
AMMY WILL GET PO'D WHEN HE FINDZ OUT THAT SPIDER HAS DAWN'S SCENT ON HIM ; DDD IT MIGHT TAKE A WHILE TO BE BETA ; DDDDDDDD Cuz Ammy is a frakkin loser like that. Let's throw things at him. -tosses bowling alley at-
I saved your posts before I deleted em, btw. So if you need em.. ]]
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Jan 8, 2008 16:15:30 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 8, 2008 16:15:30 GMT -5
Was it possible for the air to get even thicker? As if Sebastian’s aura was suffocating enough, it seemed the air had grew even more impossibly tenser. Maybe it was because Sebastian’s aura now flickered with unease and pressure. From the little time that Daniel had knew Sebastian he figured that it wasn’t normal to see such reaction, which grew curiosity as to whom Sebastian was being so edgy about.
The spike of lust still left a aftermath of unsatisfied desire. The wolf had seized advantage of this, gaining some form of control which wasn’t strong enough for a full transformation. No…It was smart and waited for a particular opening.
Daniel raised an eyebrow, not shallow enough to flip out at the little comments the man placed in his words now and then. Love fest? He resisted the urge to snort. Cockiness and over-confidence seemed to be everywhere Sebastian was, since the two appeared to know each other.
“And who are you?” Daniel snarled, beginning to move from his spot and look aside of the man towards his aura eagerly. It wasn’t his normal behaviour, but the sear strength of the two auras bathed around him excited the wolf. In his little head he would be stalking them around like hanging raw meat. Daniel felt reluctant to leave Sebastian’s side for some reason, despite the younger male stalking him, annoying him, and seducing him (Yes, Daniel placed all blame on Sebastian for that matter), yet he felt safer there. The man was unknown, his aura greater…But Daniel kept closer to Sebastian in the end, hanging one metre forward and some distance away from the new one.
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Jan 11, 2008 13:56:55 GMT -5
Post by -+//Sire//Aszrielle//+- on Jan 11, 2008 13:56:55 GMT -5
[Hmmm, Mink, I guess. :'D But seeing as Seb/Daniel and Spider haven't officially joined a pack yet, perhaps it might not matter right now? xD And Spider is actually there to kill Sebastian anyway. ;D]
The dark-haired older man smiled wryly, tapping his slightly crooked nose. "I don't see any good reason to gratify you with my name, other than the fact that I so rudely interrupted your...ahem..." He coughed sharply. "...conversation." He paused abruptly, speaking both politely and calmly. "After all, I have already apologized for that." Winking, the man studied the disfigured numbering on his watch, his gaze sliding over the incorrect time.
The thin silver hands on the face of the man's smooth-surfaced wristwatch, Sebastian noticed, were both pointing to the roman numeral that symbolized 'twelve', which, after observing the sky outside, Seb realized couldn't be correct.
Narrowing his eyes curtly, he studied the jet black haired, all-too familiar man, wondering why ever the hell he'd be wearing a watch around his wrist which wasn't even set to the proper time. Then raising an eyebrow, and recalling his previous encounters with this particular man, it wouldn't surprise him if the watch was some kind of weapon, or safety precaution. It just appeared to stick in his mind - like a warning signal. It was definitely something to keep an eye one.
Acknowledging with resent that the newcomer wasn't about to reveal his alias or occupation in the near future, Sebastian concluded that he may well have to do it for him. He didn't know what he wanted, or why he'd returned after so many years...but whatever it was, it was guarenteed to be trouble. Trouble that Daniel most certainately did not need to be involved in.
"His name's Spider. Spider Kestrel." Sebastian spoke sharply, jerking his head to the side, and vanishing from Daniel's side, a risky, yet necessary thing to do, and then reappearing directly in front of Spider, re-attaching his large black gun to his arm shiftily. He advoided Daniel's gaze as he delivered the end of his sentence.
"...he's my brother."
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Jan 15, 2008 13:17:59 GMT -5
Post by x fallen~reason on Jan 15, 2008 13:17:59 GMT -5
Daniel sighed to the man, finding his humorous touch to a make-belief innuendo of him and Sebastian not at all funny. In fact it made him frustrated, which wasn’t any good for his already angered self. If he wasn’t going to offer name than Daniel would just settled glaring at a nameless person.
The cop hadn’t been one to pick up on precise details about incorrect time, nor to be bothered by his glance down to his watch, it was all casual to him, and yet so awfully annoying. It seemed everyone was bent onto adding to his temper, which only brought incredible amounts of trouble with it.
Spider? An odd name. Daniel stood still, with holding his urge to grab hold of Sebastian. Spider didn’t seemed all too friendly, brother or no brother. Daniel narrowed his eyes.
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