Two Heads are Better than One || muttofdemonsandangels
“Oh yeah? Prove it by not stabbing my ass, k,” he asked, eyeing the girl carefully before summoning a fire ax into his palms, swinging it at the door of the manor.
He wasn’t always one for stealth. If he knew where the target was, what it was, and if it knew he was there, then it was just a head first kind of assault.
At her comment, the boy’s brows raised, ax in hand. “Calm yourself, girlfriend,” he sassed, “I want this thing just as much as you do.”
{ ♔ } - - - - - “Whatever man. I won’t as long as you don’t chop with that ax of yours.” she replied with a roll of her eyes.
After watching him swing the ax at the door, the brunette winced. “Being kind of stealthy isn’t your technique, I reckon? What if the demon was waiting for you behind that door?” she asked, crossing her arms.
Then at his reply to her comment, she raised an eyebrow. “I am calm, if you failed to notice. I think the word you’re looking for is ‘eager’.” she retorted, checking the door. “It’s creepy inside.” she reported. “Dark too.”
