inhumane humane

"… You’re joking."

"Well, okay then, let me rephrase. If you are not a worker, you cannot enter." Rei was now glaring at the other, clearly uninterested.

Once they found themselves in some parlour, she started looking around but before she memorized everything, she noticed the man pulling her somewhere. Blood hummed in her ears. “Where are you taking me?” she dared to ask.

✗ "To a friend. If only you were a little different... I'd have the pleasure of eating you." A snicker came from him; hands reaching into the pocket to withdraw the gun. "Ugh, this piece of shit stinks of gunpowder..." Dropping it off somewhere in the hall, he kicked her into the room. After hushed speaking with the man inside the room; the emerald haired man smirked. Pale fingers gripped her hair and tugged.

"Well it’s nice to meet you Kesp," he said, even though it really wasn’t. "Do you know where we are?" 

✗ "Pull that gun out and I'll slit your neck where you stand. Don't think I can't smell the gunpowder." Oh; how smart of him. The threat was uttered quietly; so only she could hear. Weaving himself and her through a crowd, he walked into a smokey parlour of sorts. Inside was all sorts of people, men and women and even children. Yet whoever Kesp passed gave a bow or a salute; and if it was a child, they got a pat on the head.

She simply rolled her eyes at the male’s sarcasm - Really, did he think that’d get under her skin? ” Good to see the unintelligent can pronounce my name. Props to you, Ghoul king. Another round of applause for telling the difference in a witch and a ghoul. ” With that, she slow clapped for him, her heel still prodding his cranium.

" She-devil? I believe you have the wrong woman for that title, dog. ” Her tone dropped at the name, as did her gaze to the point she crouched down to lift his head up by the chin. 

" You’re pitiful. I assume this would be easy for you to free yourself from. Have I given you too much credit? "

✗ "Unfortunately, you gave them enchanted bindings. I can smell the magic reeking off of them. So I can't. You rigged your little fucking game from the start, bitch."

✗ Kesp wanted to tear that heel away from her. Managing to move his head back far enough; teeth clenched around the heel and pulled. Surprisingly; it came off quite easily. In the spare time he had; he managed to spit it out far away -- unfortunately, it rotated during its flight and was spit hard enough to jab into a servant's leg, and stick.

"Oh nothing, I was just lost in my thoughts. I’m Emi by the way."