"You know, you're actually the only person in your family who has come closest to taking my life since you could make me bleed, the others weren't up to par,"
"But by the time I'm done with your family…"
"There will be no one left with enough blood to bleed... that's if there is still anybody in your family at that point," his icy voice rang out into the silence that had taken over the whole location.
Davies was actually quite happy right now, he had been looking for a scapegoat to use to show the 4 great families that he wasn't in any form a soft persimmon that they could easily play around with, and now someone had simply landed in his lap to be used as a perfect scapegoat.
If he had a gamer system, he'd be receiving the notification {Scapegoat acquired} right about now.
