@infinite-conundrums
“Mother fuck-!” The albino shouted as he reeled back and fell on the ground like a bag of sand. Blood started to run out of his nostrils and onto his previously blue and white shirt.
“You fuckin’ cunt!” Akeifa shouted from the ground and sat up so the blood wouldn’t rush down his throat. Blinking pained tears out of his eyes he gingerly touched his nose. It was crooked and bent at an ungodly angle.
“Fuck, you could’ve just kicked me out, or got security, nah, you had to snap my fuckin’ nose!” With the ease only a man of his past would know he took a hold of the broken cartilage and snapped it back into place with a wet and sharp crack. A painful whimper escaped his throat and he shucked off his shirt to stop the flow of blood from his nose. “What I wouldn’t fucking give to beat the shit out of you…”
Well now look what we have here; an angry CEO and a bleeding albino sitting cross legged on the floor. At least Akeifa’s quiet now.
❝What was that? ❞ Seto hisses, casting an icy, narrow eyed glare at the white haired man on the floor. His fists stay at his sides, shaking with barely contained rage- Hitting him once wasn’t enough. He wants more.
❝ You want to beat the shit out of me? ❞ a growl, a challenge, he lowers his head slightly, a dark look. He could go for a fight. A few bruises, a few cuts. The feeling of immediate pain and the ache that came after all was said and done. Yeah. Yeah, sounded like something he needed right now, ❝ Come on, then, ❞ he grunts, rolling his shoulders back and raising his head again. High and mighty. Cold. Even.
❝ Get off the ground and throw a fucking punch. Beat the shit out of me, Hedgehog. I fucking dare you. ❞
Fight. Seto fucking Kaiba was actually trying to pick a fist fight with someone.
