Shito leaned against one of the more solid walls in the dorm and folded his arms, waiting. He wasn't all that happy about being forced out of the house by Devit and Jasdero - he didn't trust Devit and he trusted him about a billion times less when he had Jasdero with him and therefore all of his power
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Fucking for secur- Oh, bullshit that's his reason. "Tch. No, not me. The one Birkin's fucking doesn't use knives." Krauser lunged forward, aiming to the side of Shito's head with his knife. He didn't want to kill the guy after all, just let him know he wasn't fucking around. "He uses scalpels."
He momentarily contemplated getting out that syringe Birkin gave him 'to subdue the subject if necessary' while he was still close by, but decided that seeing this guy put up a fight and act all tough was worth it for now. "I know you're stalling. You think someone's going to come find you and save you? Worthless little thing like you?" Krauser rolled his eyes. "Even if someone did try to save you, I'd just kill them. You're the only one I need alive..."
Krauser back-flipped over one of the holes in the floor and started circling around his prey. He might've been giving Shito more room, but Krauser did always love making people think they were winning.
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