#kai walker

It seems like girl couldn't stop crying

Dear Mr Kai

Choke and die on a long sharp stick❤️

Sincerely

-Prosecutor Felix Silverton

-@the-prosecutor-siblings

“This is the dumbest thing I’ve ever done,” Kai muttered, even as he held the small cat up, letting her grip awkwardly at the mesh covering the small opening.

   *I know that to be a lie,* Destiny chided, turning her feline head and nipping his hand as she did.

    “Do that again and I will drop you,” Kai threatened.

    *Quiet. I’m working.”  She wriggled in his hands before finally hissing.  *There isn’t enough of a ledge here.  I can’t do proper magic in this form so I need you to remove the grate so that I can get in.*

     “Sure, let me go-go-gadget my hands real quick.”  He tugged her down and held her up to his eyeline. “Destiny, I have a cell phone on me.  They’re getting real fancy but I don’t think they come with those kind of attachments.”

    “Who you talkin’ to, son?”

    Dammit. Still holding Destiny, Kai half turned to face a very confused police officer.  “Uh …”  

    He swept his flashlight over Kai, nearly blinding him. “Is that a cat?”

    Kai looked down at the black-and-white cat in his hands and mumbled, “Sorry, Destiny,” before shouting, “Cat Dart!” and tossing her toward the officer.  

   He’d never heard such an unearthly shriek in his life. And given the volume of enraged hissing and yowling, Destiny was none-too-pleased either.  

"Mr. Walker, Kristal manted me to give you-"

He stops mid-sentence after noticing the sranger standing there alone

"oh, uh.. hello. who are you?"

-Basil @askthegavinkids

[In the mood for a little rp hehe]

The man stood over nearby Kimis desk, on his hands old case files that he closed and placed them down, turning around to look at the kid that just got in up and down, an unpleasent suprise. “... Kai, Kai walker.” he replied, his arms moving to cross over his chest after he adjusted the gold heart on his little jabot that held a rose quartz on the golden heart made of metal. He ran a hand through his hair, it was hard to see his eyes overall. He stood in about being 190cms tall, wearing a vest with a beige shirt under it. His gloves only had attatchment to his middle finger on his left hand, his right hand held some rings on it.

The voice from the shadows sounds, leaning against a wall as kai watches everything unfold, neither seem too amazed by everything going on, it appears. But despite it all- it still concerns this one demon, even if against his better judgement.

- The Shadow Anon

“ .... ”

The silence between the soul and the demon is almost deafening as Kai observes all the drama- sucessfully enough- hes managing to throw the family appart. Keeping kimi busy out the house with his puppet help, making sure basil is also busy leaving bertie against the family... Its all working into his favour now, isnt it? Ofcourse.

A smirk grows into his face as he chuckles, his hand moving over to his mouth as he watches.

    “And this,” Destiny said, pointing toward the man behind the desk, “is your benefactor, Xerynn.”

    “My benefactor?”  He took a step back as the man rose, the single, thick braid of gray draped over one shoulder and perched there like a waiting snake.  Black eyes.  Kai’s stomach twisted violently.  He’d read about people with eyes so dark they appeared black but these . . . these were black.  Kai was certain he could go crazier than he already was by staring at them.  He swallowed and glanced away.  Not that it helped.  He could feel Xerynn’s eyes on him like fire pokers.  “Aren’t benefactors those creepy old guys who groom kids?”  He risked another look, relieved to find that whatever threat he’d thought he’d seen there had faded.

    The creep factor hadn’t, however.  Xerynn was a strikingly handsome man, tall and visibly strong. Skin clear and flawless, dark brows in contrast to the silver gray.  He didn’t look much older than Kai so he had to wonder if it was premature graying; not that he’d ever ask.  He was pretty sure Xerynn would disembowel him for suggesting it.

    Still, as pleasant looking as the man was, he oozed menace.  The expensive suit he wore and the manicured hands did little to ease that feeling.  If anything, it only increased it.  As did the office itself.  Exquisite dark woods and floor-to-ceiling shelves of law books and god knew what else.  

    Kai tried not to fidget but his feet wiggled of their own accord and he only tried to keep it from being obvious.  Xerynn’s sneer proved he failed.  Surprise.

    “Groom?”  One dark brow lifted.  “While I am impressed you have heard of the word, I doubt that anyone would waste an ounce of energy grooming you for anything.”  

    While still nervous and bewildered by the last two hours of events, his usual behavior surfaced quicker than he could stop.  “Fuck you, too.”  The blood drained from his face but he was able to glare at Xerynn for almost two whole seconds before he stared at a spot over the man’s shoulder.

    “Charming.”  Xerynn’s lip twitched.  His gaze remained on Kai a moment longer before he shifted, focusing on the woman at Kai’s side.  “Destiny.  Darling.  Why did you bring this twat into my office?”

    “I’m not British but I know that’s not a compliment.  I’ve watched Monty Python.”  He cringed when Xerynn focused on him again.

    “Excellent.  He’s educated.”  He sighed and looked at Destiny again.  “Well?”

    Unaffected by Xerynn’s obvious antagonism, she smiled.  “I’m doing you a favor, brother dear!”

    Kai’s neck almost snapped with the speed he turned to her. “Brother?!  This asshole is your brother?”  Which . . . okay fine, maybe that meant they were step siblings?  Not that he wanted to ask about parentage. He coughed at her amusement.  “Well, I mean . . . uh, he’s not Japanese.”

    She shrugged.  “Oh, that.” She waved a hand, rings dancing under the office lights.  “Believe me, he’s my brother and he’s being purposefully dense right now.”

    Xerynn sniffed.  “Care to explain?”

    Head tilted, black hair swinging, she grinned.  “Do you forget that you’re the only one who can seal a Servitor?”  She reached up and rested a hand on Kai’s shoulder.  “I figured I’d save you a trip and bring him here.”  She wagged a finger.  “And don’t play coy; you sent Tony to us.”

    “Frankly, I had hoped he would arrive too late,” Xerynn replied. He stared at Kai.  “What he failed to mention, however, was how old this one is.”

    “’This one’ is right in front of you,” he grumbled.

    “By rights, you should be dead,” Xerynn went on.

    Rude.  And against his better judgment, he began to believe Destiny’s insistence that she and Xerynn were gods.  What little reality he had left faded like so much smoke.  Which mean Xerynn was already fully aware of all that had happened and was just being a dick about it.  “So you know about the whole Dek thing?”

    He frowned.  “Dek . . . thing?”

    “Oh, right.”  Destiny straightened, hands folded at her back.  “There may be a slight complication with this one.”  She pointed at Kai.  “There might have been a Chaos demon with him.”

    At the last Xerynn’s eyes darted to Kai, the black now cracked with gleaming red.  “Oh?” he prodded calmly.  “Be thankful it likely a wayward minion; it will be dead soon enough.”

    “Oh, I wouldn’t be so quick to think that, Xerynn.”  Destiny patted Kai’s shoulder as she said, “Demon lord.”  She patted Kai again, almost proud as she said, “Lord of Clan Tulath, no less.”

    Kai didn’t even register movement.  One moment, he stood beside Destiny, the other god across the room and the next, Xerynn loomed before him, a bright gleaming blade held out, its honed tip lifting Kai’s chin painfully.

    “My, but you do learn fast,” Xerynn stated, sounding far more calm than he looked given the spread of crimson along eyes and cracking through his skin.

    “Y-you mean, Dek?” Kai stammered through clenched teeth, wary of making his chin move too much.  “He’s kind of a dick but he won’t do anything.”  I hope.  Oh, man; I hope I’m not lying.

    “Brilliant, you’ve named it,” Xerynn remarked.  Still holding Kai in his gaze, he snapped, “Where is the monstrosity?”

    “Here.”  The door edged open full and Kai heard Dek’s heavy tread behind him.  “I want no war with the gods of Curat.  I only wish vengeance upon the one who slew my clan.”

    Xerynn’s eyes narrowed to a bright, painful ember.  “Indeed.”  The sword snapped away and Kai rubbed his chin frantically as Xerynn slid it back into its scabbard.  The light was gone from his eyes and face, the handsome façade once more in place.  He leaned the sword cane against his desk and added, “Lord, correct?”

    Still rubbing his chin, Kai began, “He sa—“ he stopped at Xerynn’s upheld hand.

    “Yes,” Dek replied.  “I know that Kai Walker is not my enemy.  If he is yours, neither are you.”  

    Xerynn’s thick dark brows lowered along with his hand.  “I have no need to chaperone a creature such as yourself.  Your kind is anathema to this world.”

    “I am aware,” the demon answered.

    “At least someone is,” Xerynn said.  He rested his ass against his desk, arms folded.  “Why should I trust that you will not harm this world?”

    Kai watched Dek’s lenses spin rapidly before going still.  “This is not my world.  But my home is no longer my own.  Without my clan, I am nothing there.”  Dek sighed.  “Though it pains me, I feel I will need to remain here.  I would not wish to destroy that which would house me.”

    “Very well.”  He pushed away from the desk and strode to Kai.  “You.  I hold you responsible for anything and everything he might do.  Should you fail, I will take you apart myself; clear?”

   “Crystal.”

    “Good.”  Xerynn grinned.  “And while it may be petty of me, I am aware that this next step is quite painful for your kind.”

   Kai’s eyes widened.  “What?”

   He squawked when the god grabbed him by the forehead.