@suryasilim
â I want youâŚto bring me the head of Rhoaâs dear sweet sibling. Either thatâŚor bring me the head of your brother. â
She watched him, lifting her chin to stare him down from the bridge of her nose.  â Unless, of courseâŚyou donât believe you can. â
The faunus drew in a long breath before exhaling and turning to face her with a sort of frustration in his eyes. âItâs not a question of my ability otherwise you wouldnât be asking me.â He chimed back with a kind of cold call out. âItâs a question of your sanity. You expect me to kill the Perrier girl and not have Rhoa go absolutely mad? This little team of yours will circle the drain so fast your fucking head will spin.â Kyo added with a bit of matter of fact in his tone. He matched the witchâs gaze by staring through his furrowed brow awaiting some form of explanation for her crazy ass demand. True, Kyo had feelings, if you wanted to call them that, for Rhoa. But in what world would killing Livia do anything but make things increasingly more difficult for Kyo to run this team. It was becoming increasingly clear that Salem was out to play with him in her own twisted way. Well... Two can play at this game.
