Naoya [8]

[un_forgetting]

Who: Naoya and YOU.
Where: Espoir
Style: Either!
Status: OPEN

Comments

Placeholder type thing...yeah

[ifeelsoepic]

[Despite what he'd told Josh, he still felt like punching Naoya so trying to get out of his own funk he decided to take a walk when he woke up. He was listening to his usual techno not really noticing where he was going until he saw--]

...Naoya.

[His voice his very strained as he tries to calm himself]

[un_forgetting]

[Naoya doesn't open his eyes for a while, and when he does--

That blood red shade has taken on a rather eerie glow in the moonlight of this godawful hour of morning.]

...Something to say, Sakuraba?

[ifeelsoepic]

Yeah though it's actually a question... Why?

[He's too angry and trying to calm himself to notice that this might not be a good idea. Choose your words wisely.]

[un_forgetting]

[Naoya breathes out a laugh, although he doesn't really sound amused.]

Because humans are no better than demons, and anyone who claims otherwise is a fool. And a fool who would condemn an entire species to death is unforgiveable.

[ifeelsoepic]

[...That's it--! In what looked like some type of teleport was actually him sprinting up to Naoya's face as fast as he could and delivering his best punch]

[un_forgetting]

[OW GODDAMMIT WHAT IS IT WITH PEOPLE AND PHYSICAL ATTACKS?! Naoya staggers, catching himself on the bench and spitting away some blood, before laughing.]

That's it?

[ifeelsoepic]

[Ow, that kinda hurt his hand since he's not really used to punching but now some of his frustration is gone...keyword's some]

No, but now I at least feel just a bit better...So, you decided to kill someone because of something like that?!

[un_forgetting]

[Snort.]

You don't understand a damn thing...that man, that Bishop...he reeked of blood. He's as much a murderer as I am, but to him it's fine, because he just kills 'monsters'. [Naoya's face darkens a little bit, and he stands up to his full height.]

I don't care about the morals of it. I was never given that ability. But I won't stand for that self-righteous judgement. He's no better than those damn angels who wish to wipe out all of humanity--! [And by now, he's close to yelling, face twisted into a snarl.]

[ifeelsoepic]

[Pausing to take all this in cause he has no idea what he's talking about for one.]

No I don't, thanks for pointing out the freakin' obvious. So you killed him?! Why?! Did he start it or was it you?!

[He's a bit of a believer in the whole "people can change" since...yeah living proof right here]

[un_forgetting]

I killed him because he'd kill they only people I give a fuck about if he got a chance!

[Naoya's tone is sharp and deadly, and there's a distinct crackle of power around him before it settles. He did promise not to kill this brat...]

[ifeelsoepic]

[Despite the whole this is stupid feeling he kept on. He knows full well that he's serious but--]

...Okay, try telling me what the hell happened with that guy to make you this bitchy.

[un_forgetting]

...[Facepalm.]

Are you daft, Sakuraba? That man said quite explicitly all demons deserve to die...and if you hadn't fucking noticed, Loki is a demon. And Kiyoshi isn't just becoming one, he's becoming the Demon King.

[All of this explained slowly, as if he's talking to a five-year-old.]

[ifeelsoepic]

Look, I don't know shit about you guys other then what Kiyoshi told me and excuse me for being from a place that doesn't have demons, asshole! And what the hell do you mean Demon King?

[un_forgetting]

Ask him yourself what I've made him become. [And with that, he's picking you up by the scruff of the neck, and finding a tree to put you in.]

In any case, I don't need anyone's forgiveness, and I have no need for redemption.

[ifeelsoepic]

[Uh no, he doesn't do being held up like that so will be kicking you once in the chest are as hard as he can]

Yeah, cause I can totally see that. [Sarcasm]

[always_forgot]

[Have a surprisingly strong hand on both Naoya's wrist and Neku's leg.]

That's enough, you two.

[... No, he's probably not going to tell you how long he's been watching. But he looks... rather sad.]