"So? You're going to let Grandpa die alone?"
"I'm an Assasin. So is he… Was. Don't think a question like that will change my mind."
The Young Master's eyes narrowed.
"How pathetic. Grandpa needs you. I'm willing to let you help him. I want you to help me. You could be useful to us all. Instead, you want to die like a loser? You might as well cut your own throat."
Hougo stared silently.
"Or is it because you use Poisons and Venoms? Are you glad that I'm letting you bleed out to death because those you killed suffered the same way? Because, had things gone differently, I would be suffering the way you are. And you wouldn't have shown me an ounce of mercy."
Hougo coughed up more blood, before chuckling with a smile.
"That's right. I wouldn't have shown an ounce of mercy to a bastard like you."
