Zarkun said
Mason felt the cold edge of Jerus's katana against his throat before he had finished his question to Koran, pressing lightly for the time being, but that could change quickly. "First you, despite her obvious disposition, disrespect a woman and harm her. That was dishonorable act number one." He walked to where he could be seen. "Then you attack a man who is recovering from...some illness. That was number two." Getting in close to Mason, he grins sadistically and presses his blade a little harder. "Give me a reason to name a third and I'll be sure you get to start from square one all over again."Jerus didn't move and he didn't back down, indicating that Mason did anything but intimidate him with his strange sword. "I spent most of my life training with the sword, the shuriken, and other weapons used by the ninjutsu masters of old. I lived and died by their creed. I will continue to live by their creed here. Do not test me."
Mason shifted his eyes to the far right corner, just enough to see the blade at his throat, a katana. "Yeah, a man who kissed my sister, I have all the fucking right in the world..." He spoke, snapping despite his situation, he had been in worse ones and there were guns at his head instead of blades like they are now. Mason closed his eyes for a brief moment, before smirking and opening them. "That's cute kid, if you want to kill me, I'm not stopping you, just make sure it kills me..." He said, speaking the last words with enough subliminal anger to unnerve everyone.
souleaterfan320 said
koran shrugged." i really cant, some weird sort of connection between me and mina happened, like when you link two computers together. also, you might want to drop your sword, unless you don't mind being disemboweled." his free arm had a firm grip on his tanto, the blade tip touching the right side of mason's stomach. "youve got to really work on your people skills. being friendly really helps."
souleaterfan320 said
Kria appeared behind him, twin knifes held by each side of his head."you done fucked up. its three against one, and even with your fancy sword, nephilim boy here could kick your ass thirty ways to sunday, all he's got to do is tap into that power. and so help me, you touch my hair one more damn time ill beat you senseless and let this koran guy disembowel you for kicks."koran looked to her, surprised.kria: "yes, your nephilim boy, dumbass, if you only knew what you are capable of.."
Mason sighed, this was beginning to get ridiculous, it's like they were asking to die soon. "I like my odds..." He grinned, darting his eyes to their far left corner as he spoke. "Oh, beat me, I'm sure you could but I'd rather not get a disease." He retorted, still grinning about how he cut her hair off. With a small smirk he pushed her away with one hand, knocking her back a great distance, his skin was cut though, blood leaking from it slowly as it started to clot.
Mason raised an eyebrow at Koran, that wasn't explaining anything for him at all but the blade did. "I don't if you don't..." He smirked, almost as if he didn't care about the danger he was in. Truth be told he was completely at ease, he didn't feel in danger."Yeah and not being a demon or kissing my sister really helps too..." He quipped,once he was down to only one opponent, Koran, he let the man's collar go, letting gravity o its job he secured his wrist, ensuring he couldn't use that tanto before throwing it out of his hand. "Like I said..." He spoke as he got up, stamping the man's wrist. "You had better hope you kill me..." He finished, walking toward Mina before grabbing her arm and pulling her, whispering to her. "I think I want to kill these people,but before I do, let's get this over with..." He said to her, still holding her arm but he wasn't being aggressive with her, he knew what she was and he knew for damn sure that wasn't going to fly."Oh and can you do something about this?" He said,pointing at his wound. "Normally I'd tough it out but who knows what she just gave me..." He smirks, pointing at Kria.
