Tsubaki~Juvia wrote:( lol xD i put fays reply up on the previous psost..)
(No the other person didn't reply....

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wildfire6 wrote:((Aww, thank you!))
It's okay))
Damien
He slowly came to, "Clairna? What are you doing here?"
His father glared at Clairna, "I am not some nobody, I am the boy's father. Now scram, this is none of your concern. Now, Damien, you are comming with me."
Damien shook his head, "I told you, I'm staying here."
((lol, he's awake!))
(I only give appreciation and congratulations and such to those that derserve those things and that post you did before was fantastic and very worthy of praise.

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(I still feel bad though, I can really see how much you've been wanting to rp...)
((It's funny how I am gone for a bit, then suddenly every single rp I'm in, it all goes near standstill, I somehow have this uncanny knack of becoming a strong centre person to nearly all rp that I join....XD))
"What am I doing here?! I am watching you act like a pathetic idiot, that's what I'm doing, now get up and show some spine!" she told him getting angry. The girl whirled around to look at the other guy, pale blonde hair swishing behind her as she punched the other guy on the nose, breaking it, causing it to bleed, quite heavily too.
"You
are some nobody, that's for thinking you're someone important. I don't care what f****** status you have out there, but in here, in Nightmares base and it's surrounding territory you're little more than an ant, no you're less than an ant, your what happened when an ant pooed out some c***, then that got stepped on by a beetle, then afterwards became a feeding grounds for flies, maggots grew up inside of you and turned into flies, only to feast again, then they flew off because even to a fly you are disgusting and they couldn't tolerate you, then some baby threw up on the ant poop and a few seagulls pooed there too and that managed to become alive and it turned into you, that is what you are a mutated ant poop." she told the guy sternly, slightly managing to hold in her anger.
Clairna took her dagger out, the dragon blade one, with it's handle in the shape of a dragon and the blade engraved expertly, it was a beautiful, yet terrifying weapon, it had become her signature weapon. She held it loosely, considering whether to use it or not, coldly contemplating the decision, like how a cat decides to kill a certain bird that day or the next, it wasn't that important, to Clairna the guy was just another who was to eventually die by her blade. The same way the cat doesn't really see one bird different or more special than the next, so Clairna just thought of the man as just another carcass to be destroyed.
"Well if you are Damien's father then you should know how you're meant to treat a child, and that's not how it's done. So in my eyes you are no father to him, even if you're related by blood, even if by blood you're his dad that doesn't mean you are his father for real, unless you both see and think of each other as a proper father and son, it'll never be a valid thing to say, true empty words they are." she paused then continued.
"You don't really think of Damien as a son, you think of him as scum that has to be scrubbed clean, that is not how a father views his son or his daughter, and Damien doesn't look up to you and listen to you and have a happy life near you, no he ran away, getting away from the b**t**d that claimed to be his father, but gave no love, only hatred. So you really are just strangers that knew each other in the past, well I say you should both grow up and move on, what does the past matter? Nothing, it's not important, that is why it's called the past." Clairna looked at Damien and frowned in a disapproving expression, showing that she was displeased with how he had just buckled in front of this person and that he would be getting a lecture at least when this was all done and dusted.
She looked back at the guy, she smiled a sweet smile, at a secound's glance it looed innocent enough, but if you dared look longer you would see an expression that'd poison food, rotten fruit and suffocate the air around the area that was held under that gaze, it was one that said 'I will kill you, no matter what and it will be long and slow and you will beg for mercy and I would just laugh', that evil, cold expression was the one she gave this man who claimed to be Damien's father.
"None of my concern." she stated in an expressionless tone, starting to go into her kill mode, "Interesting, what do you think Coco? A strange maniac like guy strolls into our clan, barely noticed, walking about like he rules it, then beats up my boyfriend and Nightmares secound in command, Damien...." she trailed off, adressing the border collie by her side, Coco just growled a little , hackles raised, staring at the strange guy.
"You're a clever dog Coco, you're so right, it is completely my concern. Now what to do about this? Might as well start now." she said, she sat Damien down and got Coco to sit next to him and guard him, Clairna then faced the strange man, suddenly she was behind him, dagger at his neck, the blade of the weapon playing slightly across the man's sweaty neck, she nearly gagged on the stench, but she ignored it for the time being.
"Now then, shall we begin by cutting your circulation off from your arms and legs then suddenly let the blood painfully rush back after a few days? Or is cutting ears and such more what you'd prefer? How about a nice red hot iron blade gets stuck to you so that your outer skin slowly melts into a wax like substance?" she said, listing off random tortures, still holding the dagger to the guy's throat.
(He is and so is Clairna's temper...)