Zephyr
Tyson grumbled in anger as he laid helplessly on the floor.
Tyson grumbled in anger as he laid helplessly on the floor.
Aiko picked up the back of the chair and set it back in place. "Where were we? Oh yeah." He went to say something the clutched his ears, his face screwed up in pain and sheer terror. Once it was over, he groaned but it wasn't in pain, more annoyed. He rubbed his eyes and pulled down his eyelids in frustration then spun so he was facing away from Tyson.
Tyson's suspensions were correct. Aiko was parred with a demon, a strong one at that. Tyson looked around the room trying to find another way out or a weapon
"Sorry, Tyson. But this time, I really do have to go." Aiko picked up a wooden board from the floor. "Now, normally I'd juat let you sit here until I got back. But this isn't normally. Sorry!" He swung the board into the side of Tysons head. Tyson went out cold.
When Tyson managed to blink his eyes open again, Aiko was kneeling on a chair, for some reason, at a table, staring down at the palms of his hands as they shook. His mouth hung open as though gasping for breath and his chest rose and fell quickly. Even Tyson was having trouble not feeling a bit sorry for him. Aiko didn't notice Tyson wake up, he just continued to stare nothing and unconciously flex his fingers open and closed.
Tyson waited observing Aiko. Tyson winced at the slight pain in his head.
Aiko continued to stare into oblivion. Tyson could see his palms from where he sat. On each one was a thin, long-healed scar. Tyson figured one was from the pact with Sadao. But what about the other?
Tyson starts chanting in hellish trying to summon out Aiko's other bounding, suspecting it's a demon
Aiko looked up at him like 'Do you mind?' before rolling his eyes and moving over to Tyson again. "What're you doing?"
Tyson ignored aiko and continued to chant. His eyes began to glow and a pentagram appeared under aiko
"Ooooh, that's fun." Aiko said. Looking up, he said, "But do you really think that He's that stupid?" He lunged forward and grabbed the front of Tyson's shirt, his bonds melted away, and Aiko lifted him off the ground. "This game was not made in your favour, young Prince, it was made in mine." He threw the demon down and his head cracked against the floor.
Tyson quickly rose to his feet. And he immediately knew who it was. "Its been too long brother. But you made a mistake in occupying this weakling his body has already started to decay" tyson spat blood at the ground
Aiko flinched, and for a moment, fear flickered in his eyes before he blinked it away. It was quickly replaced by fury. He pulled out his gun and shot Tyson through the shoulder before he had time to react.
Tyson felt pain before he didn't budge but instead ran up to aiko firing a right hook into his jawline and twisting his wrist making the gun fall to the floor "now now, let's play fair"
"A human against a demon. Yes so fair." Aiko said, standing and listing sideways a bit.
"Ehh, poor pick of host brother" Tyson said smirking and enjoying this a little two much. And in a way happy to be near his brother.
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