"Doesn't matter. I'll eat it however," he replied, looking out a window.
"Okay." He put the finished steak on a plate in front of Nick. "Eat up." He walked toward the stairs. "I got to, uh, go, um. Do something upstairs."
"Okay, thanks," he said, watching him go. He was slightly suspicious, but he wouldn't pry. He still didn't know how Raden would react if he was a little too curious. Instead he tore into the steak, savoring it, for he wasn't sure if he would ever have something this good again.
A scream tore through the ground upstairs. Raden's voice followed short after. "Shut up!" A big thud then nothing, Raden walked downstairs. Small blotches of blood were on his shirt, but he still managed to clean most of the blood off. "I see you must enjoy the steak."
Nick had frozen in place, his dark green eyes wide; he had been about to get up and walk around.
"What the hell was that?" he asked slowly, his muscles taut, ready to go for his katana if he had to.
"What the hell was that?" he asked slowly, his muscles taut, ready to go for his katana if he had to.
Raden's eyes look at Nick's arms. "What was what?" He placed his hand on his gun getting ready for Nick to try and attack him. He noticed his muscles starting to bulge.
Nick's gaze flicked down to his gun and he took an instinctive step back.
"That. I heard a scream, and- and you yelled something... What was that?"
"That. I heard a scream, and- and you yelled something... What was that?"
He sighed. "Stuff." He took a step towards Nick. "Nothing you need to worry about. Okay? You are safe here. What happened is personal, 'stuff'." He raised an eyebrow towards Nick. "You believe me right?"
Nicky's gaze flicked back down to his gun, and he took a deep breath.
"Okay... To each his own..."
"Okay... To each his own..."
He sighed again. "I have a feeling you really want to know, don't you?" He put his other hand on his sword while the other one was still on his gun.
"Who wouldn't?" he replied, taking another nervous step back. Raden was going for his weapons... Not a good sign. He decided not to go for his, not yet; only if Raden attacked first. He didn't want to kill him unless he absolutely had to.
There were so few humans left nowadays. He was reluctant to have one less in the world.
There were so few humans left nowadays. He was reluctant to have one less in the world.
He pointed toward the stairs. "The man upstairs tortured my family and-" A tear rolled down his cheek, he quickly wiped it away. "He slept with my wife." He pulled a dagger out and stuck it in the table, its blade fully wedged in the wood. "He deserves to be tortured the same way he did it to my children!"
Nick flinched as Raden stabbed the table. He tore his gaze from the knife and glanced up fearfully at him.
"Are you gonna torture me too?" he asked slowly and carefully. "If you are, I wanna know now."
"Are you gonna torture me too?" he asked slowly and carefully. "If you are, I wanna know now."
He slowly looked Nick in the eye. "You didn't sleep with my wife or torture my children did you?"
"No, not that I know of," he replied awkwardly.
He looked at him in the eye searching for a hint of offense. "Then I have no motive to torture you do I?"
Nick sighed dejectedly. "Sometimes people don't need motivation... I know."
(What happened to Curiosity and to Yuki and Yuka???"
(No idea. Curiosity was bit last time he posted, and yuki and yuka only posted once)
(Okay, )
"I'm not one of those people as you might suspect." He retrieved his dagger from the table. "I actually have a heart and a soul."
"I'm not one of those people as you might suspect." He retrieved his dagger from the table. "I actually have a heart and a soul."
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