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Kye choked and looked down at the long sword that had been pierced through his chest, black blood began to ooze from the fresh wound. He reached towards it before Kandy yanked the sword out, he yelped and crumpled to the floor.
Heart sighed and walked towards him, her fur coat falling from her shoulders and hitting the ground softly as she crouched down, grabbing his chin roughly. Turning his face side to side as she inspected his horns.
She frowned and threw him back, Kandy took a step back as he wiped down his sword and sheathed it again.
Heartless smirked.
“Well, you are one gullible boy I’ll give you that. But I can’t have you causing problems while I take the throne.” She snapped, Kye put pressure on his wound and coughed, blood trickling from his mouth.
She frowned slightly and sighed.
“You’re no fun~”
Kye glared.
“You just stabbed me.” He choked out, the wound, he could feel was stitching itself from the inside out. Perks of being dead I guess.
He groaned and stood weakly, Hearts eyes glinted with something sadistic as she watched him but also with a look of fear.
Kye’s wound healed fully and wiped his lip, brushing the excess blood on his shirt. He ran his fingers through his hair as he glanced back at Kandy and then back to Heart who had pulled a gun.
“Mmm, not very smart if you want to alert the whole bar”
“It’s not loaded”
“Oh I don’t doubt it. You’d never kill your family.” He smirked, his eyes a crimson red. “Unfortunately for you, wounds don’t kill me.” He purred grabbing Kandy by the hair.
Kandy gasped as his face was slammed into a wall, his body slumped and Kye hummed slightly in amusement. Heart took a step back and rolled her eyes, crossing her arms.
“Next time don’t get others to attack me, you two faced bitch” Kye hissed, She glared her eyes sharing the same crimson color. “If it’s a war you want, play it fair.” He instructed as he took the gun from her hands.
Checking the magazine he smirked.
“I was right” he chuckled pushing the magazine back in and twirling it before tucking it into his the waistband of his trousers.
“How pathetic” he mocked leaving the bathroom, leaving Heartless behind with a scowl and rage filling her veins and every vertebrae
