Hannibal was not in a good mood. Things weren't going the way he wanted them too, and he was starting to become quite restless. The façade of a calm, cool, collected nature was starting to fray at the edges.
He couldn't quite keep the irritation off his face. Alcuin was giving him more trouble than pleasure as of late. And he knew the boy had gotten himself a second phone.
He was tired of playing games. He was tired of keeping in check. And he was tired of pretending and hiding his nature. He wanted to kill someone. He wanted blood on his hands, and in his mouth.
The restlessness was visible on his face when Nyx came in. Not that he wanted to kill Nyx. Not at all. Nyx was a very welcome distraction.
"Hello, Nyx." It sounded more dangerous than pleasant.
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Date: 2024-12-03 03:49 pm (UTC)Hannibal was not in a good mood. Things weren't going the way he wanted them too, and he was starting to become quite restless. The façade of a calm, cool, collected nature was starting to fray at the edges.
He couldn't quite keep the irritation off his face. Alcuin was giving him more trouble than pleasure as of late. And he knew the boy had gotten himself a second phone.
He was tired of playing games. He was tired of keeping in check. And he was tired of pretending and hiding his nature. He wanted to kill someone. He wanted blood on his hands, and in his mouth.
The restlessness was visible on his face when Nyx came in. Not that he wanted to kill Nyx. Not at all. Nyx was a very welcome distraction.
"Hello, Nyx." It sounded more dangerous than pleasant.