Kane stood before a mirror as he looked at his face, brushing off imaginative dust.
"That's a man." He said in self praise.
"How long will you keep doing that?" A female voice said, sounding irritated.
"For as long as I want, baby." He chuckled s he turned and stared at her.
"So childish." She spat in anger, "but yet, so wise." She squealed as she came to stand beside him and they looked at themselves.
"You're the wise one, baby." Kane responded as he turned to face her.
Pouting slightly, she touched the side of his face that was bruised, "But they really did a number on you."
"This is nothing, it will heal in no time." And the wound started to heal, even as they were speaking.
"See? I told you." He smirked as he showed her the spot.
"I know it was going to heal. But it will leave a scar, just as it has now." She traced a finger along the little scar left behind.
