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He falters again from the touch, his blush spreading across to his ears now. Growling again through his clenched teeth, He lunges his bat at him again in hopes of finally getting him with the rusted nails surrounding the top of his bat. The other’s comment aggravating him more. “Because I said so.”
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He couldn’t help but chuckle as the others blush got worse, just barely dodging the bat as it came swinging for him. Even though he did not get hit full on, one of the nails nicked his nose and he was now bleeding from a long scrape across it as well. Gripping onto the base of the knife tighter and looking around for an open hit for the other, he stood back slightly as his grin grew a bit more. ”Zat blush seems to show zat you are enjoying zose smacks, non?”
Feeling he hit something, he looked over at Francis and saw the blood drip onto the ground from the injury when he pulled back. Still, he was cautious of the other if he ever did try to get back at him with his knife. “You wish,” he hissed. “I’d rather have my bat shoved up your ass.”
“My ass? Oh, but MON CHERE,” he made sure to emphasize that as he said it aloud, “Zen what would I do to you?” He chuckled and lunged slightly for the other, ready to duck down or lunge the opposite way at any time if the bat were to come swinging in his direction. But he kept his knife in front of him, going to strike the other in the abdominal region.
He ignored his reply, watching him coming straight at him with the knife— no doubt, ready to hurt him this time. “I’m gettin’ sick of hearing your fucking voice right now,” he comes after him with his bat gripped tightly in his hands, swinging at him again while he tries to distance himself from the knife in front of him as much as possible.
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February 20, 2012 // 36 notes
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