always return. Except the previous fools who fell. They won’t have such luck. But, as a future warning... your sanity will be tested~.”
She looked deep into his eyes. He was right, lying was useless with her.
She didn’t exactly say anything about organizations. But it’s healthy to hypothesize some things.
“Mmmm.”
She gave a bit of a sadistic smile to the man. A bit of laughter with it.
“Take’em. I couldn’t care less~. However, little hunter~, strike me down. I’ll return~. I will
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She pulled out a cloth and cleaned the blade she had. Soon putting it away as he spoke.
“So, someone is smart~. Though that’s quite the compliment~. However I’m only the Devil’s right hand.
Now~, what are you here for?”
@DRAININGVILLAIN •• I could see that he’d be her favorite recruit to be honest. With how he keeps things interesting and also the fact they understand each other.
Plus she can pass off the fun stuff to him that others my have found too much of a task.
“So threatening~, I think I’m shaking in my shoes~.”
She laughed, unfazed.
“Spill such words with caution or be burned by them. I’ll let you decide if this will be civilized or not.”
Oshoku would better face him. Looking Henry in the eyes with her own crimson orbs.
@DRAININGVILLAIN •• Even the recruitment is one big test of a game that she sets up personally.
Testing those who she believes can join. Seeing how they take things and react. Keep things interesting, it’s practically a guaranteed in.
She studied him in turn. The smile turning into the slightest smirk. Planting her non-bloodied hand on her side.
“Perhaps not. But a nice long shower or bath will do it. Besides~, when the perfume fades, the stench worsens.”
@DRAININGVILLAIN •• I can see that.
Oshoku likes to make a game out of things. The moment it gets boring she ends it on the spot.
But she does like recruiting people if you need someone specific to have brought him into the circles.
“Oh~? I typically send out someone for the ‘fun’ things to do. So if you need something to do~, don’t hesitate to ask.”
She looked to the male, something of a proud expression on her face.
“Exactly~. If they want to be animals, they will be treated as such. I hope that makes things... a little more fun~.”
She smirked as she exhaled the smoke.
“A tip to make things slightly more interesting. When they get over whelming, crack a few necks, and wait. After all, they can’t get away. We aren’t animals, we’re an organization.”
The woman sighed.
“Don’t have to tell me twice. I haven’t even gone out for a hunt in a good bit. Even training the underlings is becoming a bit of a drag.”
She lit her cigarette and took a long drag.