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Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Apr 8, 2013 18:38:49 GMT -5
Kyle walked through the alleys, shuddering slightly as a small rat ran past him. filthy... He wondered why he was even in this place, whem he had better places to be. maybe it was because it was the only place where he could even begin to sort his thoughts though. The alleys were quite empty these days thanks to the vampires.
There was a familiar scent being carried by a breeze though... not a vampire, or a drunk... Someone who is supposed to be dead. Its a scent kyle has noticed many times, but this time he was almost certain. He froze up, hoping that he was wrong. He tried to move on though, despite the awful feeling he could not describe. A recent meeting with a possible client had reminded him of that one assassination... Phillis.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Apr 8, 2013 18:56:32 GMT -5
It had been awhile since Phillis had shown his face so clearly in Avaleur. He'd been such a shut-in lately. The verganza only proved to waste his time, but at least they gave him somewhere to stay. Yet, they hadn't done any of the things they said they would, such as attack Avaleur. In the end, they served only as a way to temporarily pass the time. However, he was growing tired of it, thus his decision to venture into Avaleur, no disguise.
With a cleanly shaven face, and his hair neatly combed, Phillis actually looked like himself again for the first time in god only knows how long. With a bandage over his missing ear, it was clear that he was no look-a-like. He was the real deal. Phillis Von Christ, the one who was supposed to have been assassinated many months ago.
Walking through the filthy alleys, Phillis scoffed a bit. Disgusting as usual, he thought to himself. But before he could finish that thought, something- or rather, someone caught his eye. Kyle. The one who tried to kill him! Phillis felt his fists clench, his body became overwhelmed with anger that he could not control. Before he knew it, he had run up to the boy, and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, pinning him against the well.
"Don't you have a lot of fucking nerve?!" Phillis growled. "You were actually going to leave me to fucking die?! To bleed out?! To be found by my child?!"
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Apr 8, 2013 19:29:55 GMT -5
Kyle just stared at the angry man, tears threatening to fall from his eyes. So Phillis was alive after all this time. He had nothing to say to him though, after all this time. his blue eyes stared through the man pinning him against the wall. How was kyle supposed to know that phillis had a 'child'?
He didnt flinch. "would you rather that i didnt leave you to bleed out back then? To just leave your lifeless body to be found by you child? Tell me... What would you do if someone threatened the very existance of the ones you care for?" kyle knew the truth and pains of reality. "If i declined, me and an innocent person would of been slaughtered, then hung in plain site with a threat of war on avaleur. Oh but the best part of it all, is that you wouldnt give 2 shits. Go ahead, kill me phillis. After all, i tried to take your life."
Emotionless, kyle atared at the former king. "I left you there, and you lived. So why didnt you rat me out? Why did you drop from your position of king? Go ahead phillis, because now is the only chance your going to get."
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Apr 8, 2013 20:18:01 GMT -5
Phillis' anger disappeared little by little as Kyle continued to speak. His grip on his collar had loosened, and he bit his lip in an attempt to keep from blurting out words of his own. " You little fucking psychopath." he muttered. " So it's okay to kill if it means saving your own ass?" it was less of a question and more of a statement. Maybe Kyle was right, maybe Phillis wouldn't have given a shit if he and that other innocent life had been taken. Frankly speaking, Phillis was a cold hearted jerk when it came to these types of things.
Phillis let go of Kyles collar, harshly letting him fall against the cold wall. " Why didn't I rat you out when I had the chance? Hmm maybe I wanted to kill you myself." he laughed under his breath, he'd obviously been joking. He shook his head. " Not really. I don't want to dirty my own hands. I don't want to kill you, and I don't really intend on ratting you out, since I don't really intend on people realizing I'm alive quite yet."
He sighed, sitting down on a set of stairs leading to the side of a building. He was across from Kyle now, and didn't break eye contact once. He didn't quite trust him, and he probably never would again. "This is all good for you then, I suppose."
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Apr 8, 2013 20:43:04 GMT -5
"No, it never has been 'all good' for me. and it never will be. Do you think i care what happens to my own life? As long as he is safe.... thats all that matters to me. Once they find out your alive, they will come for me. But luckily the other person will be safe." kyle slumped down the cold wall, sitting on the dusty ground.
"Dont think the assassination didnt affect me, because you know damn well it did. The blood...." he narrowed his eyes, also never taking them off phillis. He couldnt finish the last sentance, and he would deffinitly preffer to not finish the sentance. the blood was everywhere. it clung to kyle. the scent haunted him, and made him feel sick.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Apr 8, 2013 21:03:07 GMT -5
"Oh, the blood? You mean my blood? Yeah, that was a lot of fucking fun, Kyle. You know how much I love being covered in bodily fluids and scars." Phillis expressed with immense sarcasm. He tried to control himself, but these were feelings he'd been holding back for the longest time now. Just seeing Kyle's face was enough for Phillis to envision violent homicidal thoughts. He knew he should feel at least an ounce of sympathy for Kyle, but he was finding it difficult. After all, he had nearly been murdered. That wasn't something one simply forgot and then laughed about over tea. No. This was an issue that had been eating away at his mind for months.
"Kyle." Phillis firmly stated. He wasn't fucking around anymore. He was going to ask the hard hitting questions. "Why couldn't you have approached the situation differently? You could have warned me. We could have worked something out together. Something that didn't leave fucking scars."
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Apr 8, 2013 21:46:51 GMT -5
"Bad things happen when you let your emotions cloud your mind and interfere with your profession..." he hugged his knees tightly, biting his lip. "You know yourself better then that, phillis. Its not that simple... Either way, whats done is done. what the hell do you expect me to say now of all times?" he glared at phillis.
"Oh hey phillis, someone wants me to assasinate you. haha, if i dont, ill probably die. will you take pity on me and save me for the third time in a row because im a useless sack of shit?" at first, he used a mocking tone, almost jokingly... but that changed fast to a hostile tone. at the end of his sentance, he let out a small growl. kyle rolled his eyes, trying to avoid the fact that once upon a time, kyle actually had quite the liking towards phillis. "I am greatfull that you saved me, phillis... Like i said, its not that simple!"
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Apr 9, 2013 21:06:55 GMT -5
Phillis was also growing increasingly frustrated. " Whatever. I'm done talking about this. I'm done with you. If I ever see your face again, I will not hesitate to bash it in." he threatened, his tone was very dark and serious. " So do us both a favor and let us never cross paths again."
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Apr 9, 2013 21:42:46 GMT -5
"You would of done the same if you were in my position..." He transformed into a wolf, running off... and for the first time in a long time, RUNNING INTO ANOTHER DAMN ANIMAL TRAP!!!
The sharp metal clamping around his already scarred ankle, he winced in pain but didnt make a noise. He could of just sat ther in pain, but for once, he got himself out of it. instead of staying in wolf form, he went back to his human form, using the wall as a support. "I live a lie..." kyle muttered, limping through the alley.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Apr 10, 2013 20:53:12 GMT -5
As he first heard the animal trap clamp down on Kyles leg, without thinking about it Phillis' first instinct was to stand up and help. However, upon seeing Kyle deal with the problem himself, he stood back. He didn't do a thing. He watched Kyle struggle to limp away, as blood discharged from his injury. He shook his head. This little greeting did nothing more but feed his anger. In the simplest terms, he hated Kyle.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Apr 10, 2013 23:13:32 GMT -5
But kyle still deeply cared for phillis, deep down inside. It almost killed him that day.... the assassination day. If balius would of just killed Kyle in the first place, Many people wouldnt have to be suffering. Kyle's life was a mess. Who cared if one more person hated him?