The shout was haunting and as Onix bleeding looked at Louis, the human he was trying not to hurt, he huffed, “You’re angry because you wanted to be the one to do it.” Louis swung the blade but missed, “Can you blame me?” Onix ducked, making him hit the wall, and moved fast away from him, “No, I don’t. I have a little sister and someone tried to hurt her once, I nearly ripped him apart. I settled for him being killed by our government, as was Chadwin.”
Onix looked at Louis as he shook his head, “I can’t tell you to stop being angry, I can’t tell you to stop wanting to hurt the person who took the most precious thing from you. But I can say he’s gone, and I had nothing to do with your pain.”
Louis, huffing, glared at the man, “It doesn’t matter-.” Onix nodded to the scent of death coming
