{ لص }— “Don’t be naive. I steal from you whenever I please without you even being aware of it.” He smirked smugly, eyes narrowing before he stepped close enough to be inside the other’s chambers.
“I’m merely here to make sure you won’t forget how it feels to have Aphopis’ maw hover over your back every moment of your life.”
Behind Atem, a low hiss emitted from the covers of his bed as Diabound slithered over the silk sheets. “Don’t you dare forget how quickly your demise might crawl up on you.”
|{ واتيم -
—- The sight of Diabound barely made him flinch, it had been expected. The Thief was never far from the white snake and vice versa. His arms crossed over his chest, not being intimidated in the slightest, eyes narrowing at the man. “You think petty threats and tricks will frighten a Pharaoh? You are naive, Thief. I do not fear you or your Ka.” —- He sneered, tense at the ready to summon his Gods if Diabound was directed to do anything. Bakurah was dangerous, but as a Pharaoh, he could not show weakness even in the slightest degree. “Now leave. You are not welcomed here.”
