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"Tch"Hiruko glared at him. For a brief second there was a look of shock and horror that covered his face before his expression became stone cold. Possibly a bit devious as well. "Hah, like that would happen, well, I certainly do hope I can rid the world of people like you soon enough."Hiruko said to him. He kept his cane close at hand, just in case he tried anything.

John grinned a little, "we are the same. You and I. We are the same species. Consider the fact you may end up like me" he said to Hiruko. John was drawing unwanted attention,

"Well, I'll give you that one, we are the same species, but that's about it. The day I end up like you is the day I would rather die."Hiruko retorted. He was nothing like that demon, that stigma in his friend.
He looked around, this wasn't good. Hiruko looked back at John," Leave, you're not wanted here!"He hissed at him.

"It doesn't seem I'm going anywhere. Your friends growing weaker, giving me an advantage" John said to Hiruko, the knife still in hand,

Hiruko sighed,"Well, if it calls for it, I'll knock you out and get someone to help me haul you around. Sorry John, but your not winning anything. Perhaps what people call little victories , but that's it."He stated calmly. But, who would help him?

John chuckled, "whose going to help you? Your alone! You only have one, ****ing, friend! he said putting emphasis on that last part.

Something about what he said seemed to make Hiruko change slightly, perhaps a bit darker. He leaned a bit, just to be slightly closer,"Ah, and what about you. You have no one, your own daughters have abandoned you, and not a friend in the world.Hahah, Oh do I pity you kind of people."Hiruko said, sitting back. He raised his cane slightly. Just enoguh to were his cane was hovering just above their heads. He was debating whether or not knocking both Ven and John would be a wise idea.

"I don't NEED anyone. Friends are a weakness. A joke..." he said. He glarred at Hiruko his glare almost saying 'go ahead, do it, or are you to weak?'

"Hmm, what ever you say."Hiruko shrugged. His pale eyes narrowed, would he really to do it. Was he really willingly to go down to John level. "No. I'm not a heartless demon. I actual, dare I admit it care about the human race. I care about my friend. And y'know what, that's how I know I'm stronger than you John."Hiruko said, lowering his cane.

"One day your friends, no, the HUMAN RACE will be your demise" John told Hiruko, trying to decieve him. Almost everyone on the train was starring at him, no, them.

"You just don't get it, do you? There's a lot the human race had taken from me, and I admit that. My family. My adoptive family. My freedom for a good five, six years. Still, I still feel no reason to take out my revenge on them, maybe because I know if I try anything I'll endanger my life. The lives of the Dream eaters. The lives of the people on this train. I...actually care about others, and not just myself."Hiruko told him.

John rolled his eyes and looker away, "Softie" he insulted him. Had this kid never heard of revenge? Revenge made everything okay. Killed your enemies, and never had to worry about them again. Even if it got him killed, he'd prefer his enemies die alongside him.

"Say what you want,I could care less. Besides, there is someone I'm keen on getting revenge on and that's you. The one and only John."Hiruko said with a smirk.

The people on the train had looked away, most of them, or all of them, seeing no point in watching, figuring it was just to people bickering over stupid things. John looked at the knife in his hand and cut Hirukos leg with it, leaving a deep cut, but what could Hiruko do. He highly doubted anything.

His eyes narrowed, great, now he was bleeding. "Do you feel better?"He inquired as he check the wound on his leg. Deep, but not that long. He gave it a few hours before the cut was gone. If John got any satisfaction out of that then he really wondered the dream eaters mental stability.

It was a little satisfying, but not much. Not ad much as he desired. The sickening part as he licked Tue blood off the knife. Torturing Ven again, in a more harsh way. John was trying to make the big surrender, and give in, knowing he was almost at his limit.

Hiruko paled a bit, his eyes widened, he was trying to break Ven even more. "Oi!" Hiruko snapped, just to get John's attention. He reached for his wrist trying to get the wretched knife out of his hand. "Let go of the damn thing, and leave him alone."Hiruko growled once he had gotten a hold of him.

Vens skin was almost icr cold. John glarred at the child, by didn't release the knife, sadly he had Vens strength physically, so if he jerked hard enough, he'd have to release it.

Hiruko did shudder at his touch, but didn't let go. Although, there was that concern of John trying to jerk away from him, he wasn't that strong. If anything, Hiruko was a bit on the feeble side. Hiruko manged to get a grip on the knife, granted he was practically holding onto the blade. Now he was trying to pry Ven's fingers off of the handle. "Let go!"Hiruko snapped, the heel of his boot going into his stomach.

Vens fingers released the knife, but seconds after Hiruko got it John made it fade away to nothing. After a moment John looked down, probably Ven trying to take control, and he managed, and the second he got out, he started coughing, the thout that he had licked Hirukos blood off a knife was a sickening though, and he buried his face in his lap in shame.