“the only thing that comforts me about you is knowing that when you die you’ll be where you belong — with the maggots. stop sending weird packages to my apartment, i know they’re from you and i’m not opening a single one.”
@skilledbroker | that scowl quickly turned into a heated, hateful glare. “ajin aren’t monsters,” he snapped in reply, turning his head away. they knew the other was just messing with him, trying to get a reaction.. and dammit, it was working. it always worked. and orihara was right, unfortunately, to a degree. “whatever then. maybe i’ll just kill you without care and then overthrow the human race,” nagai replied flatly. he wasn’t being serious, of course, but he wasn’t really joking either.
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@IMMORTALICS "Do you really want me dead /that/ much? Am I /that/ irritating?" Izaya asked the ajin lowly, holding his arms out to the sides. There was a certain glint in his reddish brown eyes and a smirk tugged at his lips. "Go ahead. Kill me, if you really want to! But, if you do that, you'll just demonstrate how /awful/ you ajin can be. If you kill me, an innocent human, you'll be painted as a monster. Well, /more/ of a monster than you already are."
@skilledbroker | the ajin promptly scowled. “you’re just trying to thank me? well. there. you said it. and i / told you / that day — i don’t want any gifts from you.. idiot.” it annoyed nagai immensely, orihara’s stubbornness and refusal to listen to anything he said. “you’re so irritating i could kill you.”