by Buwx » Sun Dec 21, 2008 3:10 am
As if from nowhere, the antagonizing and taunting voice returned, "You know what I've learned from my experiences?" It asked, "That when you rush... you get whatever you threw, thrown back at you... only ten times stronger." A laugh uproared, and all Draco felt, was a sharp pain in his spine. A figure appeared behind the half-breed, Asylum, his pocket knife jabbed into the spinal cord of Draco. He laughed, kicking Draco upon the metal floor. The demon stared at the half-breed, and twirled his pocket knife. "Another thing I learned... is that you should never attack a decoy." He began to rampantly stab Draco, the blade being dug into his thighs, shoulders and ribs, the knife emerging more bloodier each stab. The demon laughed, and kicked the half-breed across the room. He bent down and he giggled, sliding his finger across the puddle of blood. Standing straight up again, he slowely walked towards the helpless half-breed, fiddling with his blood-painted fingers, laughing to himself.
"Do I really look like a guy with a plan? You know what I am? I'm a dog chasing cars. I wouldn't know what to do with one if I caught it. You know, I just... do things." - The Joker