" My kill count's in the hundreds . Wouldn't be the first Overlord I dealt with . Ain't scared of 'em neither . "
" Mortals souls are nothin' compared to the Ars Goetia , and I've had my fair share in roughin' those privilged fucks up . "
" Gimme a name . "
" Pretty pennies β ? Depends on the price , I ain't cheap . " Attention focused solely on the sinner , gunman shifting on heels as he turn towards him .
" Got my sights set on a particular blueblood , even if it's delayed in the moment . So , tell me β " ++
" I'm a gun for hire , I take out anyone . Men , women , kids β Anythin' for a price . "
" I've done my dealin's with Overlords , and royals . It's the bluebloods I can't stand . " A glance towards the arachnid , hand resting atop his gun .
" Overlords are easy . "
" Waste a bullet on some sinner β ? Ammunition ain't cheap . Not these ones . " Coat pulled aside , the divine glint of a blessed revolver tucked away within its holster .
" Ain't curious , I'm stakin' out the area . "
" Business . "
A roll of eyes , he glanced towards the sinner β his business was his own & Striker wouldn't waste time involving himself in what didn't concern him .
" You have yer pity party β I ain't got time to hear ya complaints on shit I ain't interested in . " ++
" Why the FUCK is it always a sex thing with you people ?! Fuckin' Satan ! "
" Not a damn chance , fuckin' freak . " He growled amidst his adversion to sexual advances , & they happened far too often .
" Make me fuckin' sick - "
" I ain't some fuckin' plaything for ya , ya cretin β " Disgusted , he drew back , being sure to keep distance between himself & the arachnid .
" Do any of you fuckers know how to keep ya damn hands to y'self ?! "
" And I don't blame him . Tugging him around like some sex slave as someone who couldn't give a shit about those on the bottom end of the foodchain . "
" When you were cooped up after I did a number on ya, did he ever stop by ? Didn't think so . "
" Don't I dare β ? " He'd retort , his voice like venom , befitting for a snake like him as he circled his way around the Goetia , watching him .
" Ya think I got any use in spewin' lies where it don't benefit me , blueblood ? It came straight from his mouth . " ++
The prince had opened his beak only to shut it dead silent.
As most of the conversation happened thus far was just an annoyance, it was as if a knife had slashed through his throat.
For it has been proven. Proven that Blitz was.
He had handed him the crystal.
" He doesn't view ya more than some arrogant , rich asshole who only likes getting fucked by the lesser privileged folk . A sick game ya like playin' . "
" See your precious ππ₯π’ππ³π² ain't view ya in such a good light . " ++
A partial roll of hypnotic looking eyes , pulling his hand back . He caught the wheat betwix teeth & flicked it off to the side .
" Striker , I make my home here in wrath . Then again , my home's more or less wherever I set up for a night . Always changin' . " ++
β asking for a man's name before introducing yourself ? β
raising a brow , very well certain that striker wasn't familiar with courtesies , may as well indirectly teach him .