[ oh, wow. it just gets better and better, doesn't it? can't believe murder man needs some distance from normie weirdo johannes. he steps back from the barrier as it's put up, his eyes narrowing at that. much like a cat, stalking its prey.
and then there's the sword, reminding him that he's the hunted.
the hand that was barely holding it up drops it when he feels it move, his focus snapping to it. he barely avoids it-- ]
Ah,
[ --barely being the keyword. it cuts his arm; a good shallow match for the stupid cut he made on his palm. even then, he doesn't falter. the half-audible, sucked in breath is all there is on his end in response.
johannes is grateful to the other him, perhaps, for showing him a pain worse than this. ]
We weren't finished. I certainly can't make you stop when you're like this, can I?
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and then there's the sword, reminding him that he's the hunted.
the hand that was barely holding it up drops it when he feels it move, his focus snapping to it. he barely avoids it-- ]
Ah,
[ --barely being the keyword. it cuts his arm; a good shallow match for the stupid cut he made on his palm. even then, he doesn't falter. the half-audible, sucked in breath is all there is on his end in response.
johannes is grateful to the other him, perhaps, for showing him a pain worse than this. ]
We weren't finished. I certainly can't make you stop when you're like this, can I?
[ PLEASE SEND HIM TO MONOPOLY JAIL ]