Never thought I'd find you here

Alastor had expected an outburst of rage from Kichi. In honesty, he would have been disappointed if the boy hadn't felt some sort of animosity towards Lurid for the things she had done to his life. Al himself was no better than Lurid morally, but at least he'd never dared to think of ruining the life of a child just to get his way. Perhaps that was the biggest differential trait between himself and Lurid: where he was crazy, reckless, and violently unpredictable, Lurid was all that but without any sort of restraint to her vicious desires. Despite his madness, Alastor still had lines he would not cross. Lurid had none.

Kichi's cold, hard gaze locked with him, and Alastor tried to discern what he was seeing in the young wolf's sky blue eyes. Then Kichi growled out a simple challenge—fight him. Alastor raised a questioning brow, but said nothing. Kichi wanted to fight him? Was this how he planned to get those rampant emotions out? Sure enough, the smaller wolf hurled himself towards the giant black brute, all teeth and claws and violent intentions. Alastor watched Kichi's speedy approach with impassivity. Kichi's assault was frenzied and aimless, lashing out with all the anger burning in his heart. It made him so easily predictable. Alastor waited until Kichi was too close to stop before gracefully sidestepping to avoid the younger wolf's snapping jaws.

Positioning himself alongside Kichi, Alastor looked the boy over, keeping a couple feet of space between them as a buffer so he would have ample time to react. He did not want to hurt Kichi, but if a fight was what the boy was looking for, he'd be happy to oblige. Kichi was no longer a pup; he was a young man, and Alastor would treat him like one. "Will this make you feel better, hmm? Make you feel like you have some control over your life for once?" he questioned, flashing wicked teeth in his signature grin while obsidian eyes gleamed with malevolent eagerness. "No, you want to lose control. To cut loose and stop holding back." Swinging a large black paw around, Alastor aimed to smack Kichi alongside his face, claws held back so he wouldn't slash and ruin Kichi's face. "So come on then! Stop holding back and bite me!"


"Alastor"