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怪物強盗X・I ([personal profile] i_am_not_eleven) wrote in [community profile] singingoriole 2013-03-23 03:28 am (UTC)

They were her kitchen knives. He'd never use anything else when something like that was so close at hand.

Honestly, the very first time he had been introduced to her, he had been disappointed. She seemed competent enough. But being "competent enough" was no where near the level he had been expecting. He had marched straight to Neuro after that meeting and told him in no uncertain terms that he Disapproved. Neuro's response had been a laugh and then that annoying thing he did that Sai absolutely hated where all of a sudden he would be close and there would be no where to run as he leaned in to whisper that his word was law.

He had gone and broken the arm of the first person who picked a fight with him in a dark alley after that.

But she had stayed and despite the tantrums and the occasional dish thrown in her direction...she had stayed and after a while thinking of new ways to torment her had stopped being for any reason other than wanting to see how she would react. And he had found himself thinking that he would get them to the top, even if it meant dragging her there with his strength alone.

"And?"

He gives the NB plush a brutal stab, pulling the knife down slowly so it cut into it lengthwise, cloth tearing and cotton stuffing leaking out.

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