[Without any sort of warning, Bel began to walk towards Rin, knives already in his hand. He'd wait to throw them, if at all. He wanted this kill to be up close and personal, just as Rin had gotten much, much to close for the prince's liking.]
[He stared. With wide, completely exposed pale eyes, he stared the boy down with a gaze that held absolutely none of the happiness implied by the smile, the cheshire cat grin that resembled a wild animal baring it's teeth.]
Prince Belphegor, of the Varia Asassination Squad, under the Vongola Mafia Familia. Boss employed the prince because he was so bored when that cockroach died a ditch.
[As he walked towards Rin, he swayed back and forth, his head rocking back and forth opposite to his body and his knifes hitting together with a definite sound.]
I've killed hundreds, thousands, don't care enough to count or remember. Ah, aaaaaaah~ [He was almost moaning. It was pleasurable for him to think about it, and fantasize about the near future.] The sight of trash's blood spilled and guts spilling out blends together when so many die by the prince's hand, you know?
[If it was even possible, his smile got wider. Hungrier.]
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[Without any sort of warning, Bel began to walk towards Rin, knives already in his hand. He'd wait to throw them, if at all. He wanted this kill to be up close and personal, just as Rin had gotten much, much to close for the prince's liking.]
[He stared. With wide, completely exposed pale eyes, he stared the boy down with a gaze that held absolutely none of the happiness implied by the smile, the cheshire cat grin that resembled a wild animal baring it's teeth.]
Prince Belphegor, of the Varia Asassination Squad, under the Vongola Mafia Familia. Boss employed the prince because he was so bored when that cockroach died a ditch.
[As he walked towards Rin, he swayed back and forth, his head rocking back and forth opposite to his body and his knifes hitting together with a definite sound.]
I've killed hundreds, thousands, don't care enough to count or remember. Ah, aaaaaaah~ [He was almost moaning. It was pleasurable for him to think about it, and fantasize about the near future.] The sight of trash's blood spilled and guts spilling out blends together when so many die by the prince's hand, you know?
[If it was even possible, his smile got wider. Hungrier.]
Ushishishishi.
You're next on the list to be forgotten.