Time To Kill

Kuroki · 08-13-2021, 06:01 PM

Kuroki snorted, loud and indignant. Now that wasn't what he'd heard through the grapevine. And even if that wasn't the case, he didn't think hanging out in the cold wasn't a sign of strength, if anything it was a show of stupidity and stubbornness. Why make life harder than it needed to be? She was quick to try and turn the table on him, prodding at him as though to imply he wasn't strong, like he hadn't whooped her booty last time they'd met. It took a lot to ruffle his hackles and Onyx would need to do a whole lot better than that. There was no playful gleam in her eyes, Kuroki didn't reckon she was that kind of girl, no doubt too serious for her own good.

He shifted his weight for a moment, as though deep in thought before he used his talons to hook up a pawful of sand and threw it in her direction. There was no use in fighting fire with fire, he'd soon douse it then bitch at who'd'ever started it in the first place.

"You looking for round two? I'm game." His grin was wide and beaming, like the reflection of the sun against the darkness of the sea.

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