Two Heads are Better than One || muttofdemonsandangels
Isaac didn’t bother to answer her comment on his tactics, focusing at the deal at hand. With an armed hunter around him, he didn’t have time to sneak and scope out the place first. He had to get rid of the demon and get away as soon as possible.
“Eager doesn’t really correlate with calm, love. Let me guess, you’re a little bit of a psychopath,” he joked, making a metaphorical jab at her. “Well of course it’s dark and creepy. The demon is trying to get the upper hand.” His patience was running thin at the thought of having two threats near him.
The nephilim peaked around the inner room of the building with his ax ready for whatever threat may come, eyeing each corner, table, and dust particle.
{ ♔ } - - - - - At his words, Kaitlyn froze for a moment as she remembered a certain episode where she almost got admitted to an asylum for … reasons. She turned to him and planted a cold gaze at him. “You don’t know the half of it, nephilim. Be careful, you might just find more of a little bit of a psychopath.”
After that, the brunette moved on, closing her eyes for a second to push away the thought. Even just meaning it as a joke triggered a lot of things withing her and brought back a lot of painful memories. A sigh slipped from her lips.
At the sound of a movement reaching her ears, the hunter cringed. Was it near? Of was it just the structure crumbling? “You hear that? What d'you think?” she asked, eyeing a large spider on the wall.
