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"That's not my fault. Besides, I'll find out sooner or later." Derlik finished his cigarette, flicking the butt.
"Unlike to you, I'd be more then willing to share if you ever wanted to know. Which I doubt you will."
"That's not my fault. Besides, I'll find out sooner or later." Derlik finished his cigarette, flicking the butt.
"Unlike to you, I'd be more then willing to share if you ever wanted to know. Which I doubt you will."
"You're the one who kidnapped me, so yeah it is your fucking fault!" Nik snapped, glaring at him for a moment.
Derlik glaced at Nik when he saw how Nik was glaring at him. There was a cold, calm, murderous look in his eyes.
"Watch your tone," he said, a hard edge in his voice.
"Or what?" Nik challenged, eyes narrowed as he continued to glare at Derlik.
Derlik didn't seem to react. However, in a moment Nik was being yanked towards Derlik, Derlik's hand around his neck.
"Don't push me," he growled. "I'm doing my very best not to kill you, but you're making it very. hard."
"Then do it." Nik spat, glaring at him still. "Saves me the trouble of doing it myself."
(woops Nik is depressed too)
Derlik pushed Nik down, pinning him to the rock.
"Well, now I don't want to. Why the fuck would I do what you want?" He leaned close, their noses almost touching.
Nik was still glaring up at him, hiding his fear as best he could. "I don't know, why fucking would you?" he spat, eyes narrowed.
Derlik ran one finger along Nik's jawline.
"There are so many better things I could do with you," he said, voice soft and deadly.
Nik stiffened at that, glaring up at Derlik and wishing he could get away from the god.
Derlik smirked a little, still so close to Nik. He pulled away a little now, sitting back up and letting go of Nik's neck.
Nik kept glaring at him angrily, rubbing his neck with a hand for a moment.
"I'd suggest you smile," Derlik said, not looking at Nik a moment. In a flash, he was holding two knives, connected by a chain. He used one of them to tilt Nik's head up.
"Before I give you a permanent one."
Nik flinched, fear flickering in his eyes for a moment. He smiled weakly, trembling as tears gathered in his mismatched eyes. Smoke meowed worriedly in Nik's arms.
"Better." Derlik let the knives disappear from his hands again. He really didn't give a shit about whether or not Nik started crying now.
"Now do you take me seriously when I say I'll kill you?"
Nik hid his face in Smoke's fur, trembling a little bit as he tried not to cry.
"I said something," Derlik growled. He moved back towards Nik, going to grab him again.
(by the way you have complete license to do whatever you want to Nik, just be warned that I might be upset about it depending on what you do lmao)
Nik flinched. "I-I'm s-sorry…" he stammered out, voice quiet and broken. He kept clinging to Smoke, trembling.
(Oh boy. I feel like eventually you're going to be very, very upset with something I have planned :D)
"You'd best be." Derlik stayed right by Nik's side. He wasn't bothering to give Nik space anymore.
(D: oh boy)
Nik was shaking, face buried in the kitten's grey fur. He was trying so hard not to break down completely and cry.
"Come now, it wouldn't hurt that much. Not unless I wanted it to." Derlik had completely stopped being nice, for sure.
Nik didn't respond, trembling as he held onto the kitten. Smoke meowed again, squirming a little in Nik's arms.
"But perhaps we should test that," Derlik growled when Nik didn't answer.
Nik flinched again, curling tighter into himself. "P-please d-don't." he whispered.
"Give me a reason not to, then." Derlik stared at Nik, almost daring him to stay quiet.
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