Who: Allen Walker (
akumahunter) & Hallelujah Haptism (
bloody_hymn).
When: After
this.
Where: Hal's room.
Rating: PG/PG13
Summary: Umm...let's just see what happens~
Warnings: Possible violence, strong language, Allen getting scary, Hal getting scarier...D:
(
Though I walk through the Valley of Death~ )
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What were his options behind the door.. Romana? He had told her to knock. Allelujah? He seemed fucking pissed-- for once. Vakarian would have been shouting by now. Maybe Shinjiro was bringing him another sandwich? He liked that thought. He'd go with that.
The smug smirk graced his features as he walked over, opening the door. "Romana, who--" Oh. His guard was gone. Probably getting sleep or food or corresponding. And in her place was...
...Some... Kid. Some kid with white hair.
Hallelujah blinked. "The fuck do you want?" So long as he stayed on this side of the door, he'd be fine. What was the harm?
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Allen sighed, some of the anger draining out of him. This was not going to be easy..."I don't want to fight and I don't want to talk. So I'll leave it to you to figure that one out."
A plan was slowly beginning to form itself in his mind, as Allen considered his options. Turning tail and running wouldn't work, beating Hal to a pulp was out of the question, and he knew words or reason probably wouldn't have much of an effect. Not that he wanted to do any of those things, particularly.
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"..." Hallelujah blinked. He fucking hated riddles. The kid didn't want to fight, nor did he want to talk. So he wanted to annoy him? His lips drew back in a growl as he swung his arm forward, lightly cuffing Allen about the ear. "Don't a dumbass. Get the fuck out of here." He snarled out, mismatched eyes narrowing.
Stupid fucking kid. Sure, Hallelujah had a lot of time on his hands at the moment, but he didn't want to waste it having some creepy child staring at him through his door. "If you're just here to glare at me, then you need new hobbies."
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Allen winced slightly as he was cuffed. It wasn't really anything new to him (Cross hadn't exactly been very gentle to him), but he held his ground.
"I'm not here to glare at you. Where the hell did you say you were from anyway?"
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