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Post by Lucifer King on Jul 2, 2005 19:52:09 GMT -5
He barged right into the room that he had been told to come to. It had been more than two hundred years, two hundred years and he had finally found him. Screaming in rage, he kicked the table in front of him. "Get out here!!" He growled angrily.
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Post by Hannibal King on Jul 2, 2005 19:55:52 GMT -5
He wandered into the Inn, smelling of alcohol. He wasnt drunk, but he'd drunk enough. He climbed the stairs slowly and lazily, heading for his room. He was exhuasted, and tired of all the fighting and arguing. He wished some women could understand but at this point he just didnt know. When he reached his room, he saw the door kicked opened and he feared the worse as he got a dagger out, and entered the room. "You better not be in here Shit-eater."
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Post by Lucifer King on Jul 2, 2005 19:58:18 GMT -5
"There you are! Two hundred years! And this is what I see!" He waved his hand, watching the dagger fly from Hannibal's hand. "Oh please, that does nothing anymore for me." He walked right over to Hannibal and lifted him by his hair and tossed him against the wall. "I've gone two hundred years without a father! I've been rumored to be a slave boy! Did you know that?! Huh?! Did you know that, DAD?!" He glared at Hannibal and kicked him in the head.
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Post by Hannibal King on Jul 2, 2005 20:04:13 GMT -5
He groaned mouthing off, 'Not anymore shit please.' He watched the dagger fly out of his hand. He wasnt in the mood for this shit. He just stood there, taking this person's assault. He held his body to defend the major organs but didnt put much of a fight, feeling his wounds re-open. He listened to him intently, and instantly knew who he was. "Niara and mine's kid..." He nodded and looked at him, his eyes slightly bloodshot. "I didnt hear many rumours about you, I found out about the slave boy bit, a few years ago..." He looked at him, yeah he deserved to get his ass kicked. "Done getting out all your frustration? What did Niara name ya?"
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Post by Lucifer King on Jul 2, 2005 20:06:00 GMT -5
"No I'm not done yet! You knew about me this whole time! You're a damn idiot! You aren't even fit to live!" He continued to beat Hannibal up, taking the same dagger Hannibal had and holding it up to Hannibal's throat. "Give me one good reason I shouldn't end your disgusting, unimportant life right now!"
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Post by Hannibal King on Jul 2, 2005 20:10:08 GMT -5
He just laughed. "Yeah, I am an idiot and then some. You got no idea how right you are kid." He looked at the dagger and felt part of it against his throat. "Kill me if it'll make you feel better, but I dont know how you're sister might feel about it."
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Post by Lucifer King on Jul 2, 2005 20:13:55 GMT -5
"What?" he dropped the dagger and punched Hannibal in the face, and then continued in this way for several minutes, only stopping when he could go anymore and his knuckles were torn up, bleeding themselves. "Nothing...never even a damn letter! You don't know what I've gone through because of you!" He backed away from Hannibal and leaned against the overturned table.
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Post by Hannibal King on Jul 2, 2005 20:17:29 GMT -5
He felt the pain in his pain, but he just clenched his teeth and suffered through each punch. He deserved that and then some, he deserved an ass kicking and he knew it. When he finally stopped he could feel his swollen face, and he just watched him. "I'm a fucking coward, that's why I just left. When you're mother got pregnant, I panicked and I ran, I was young, and I was even more stupid than I was now. I'm a fucking scumbag, I know this shit." He tried to stand, but he found he fell right back down. "I was planning to find out what happened to you after some shit passed, but like it seems to happen with my kids, they end up finding me first."
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Post by Lucifer King on Jul 2, 2005 20:22:22 GMT -5
"You were supposed to deal with me first! I was YOUR responsibility! She died and I was thrown aside like nothing mattered! You disgust me Hannibal! Find out after some crap passed?! What kind of excuse is that?! Maybe, oh, I was imprisoned, or I've been looking for you too! None of that! Don't make up excuses! That's the last thing I want to hear from you! You don't even say sorry! You show me nothing!" he growled in anger and grabbed a lamp and rammed it right into Hannibal's face. "I HATE YOU!" He pulled his shirt off, his whole upper body covered in scars. "You see these?! They're everywhere! Because I had no one to go to! NO ONE! I blame you for ALL of it!"
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Post by Hannibal King on Jul 2, 2005 20:28:57 GMT -5
He felt the lamp shatter on his glass, and all the blood running down. This was not his days, he thought. he got up, using the wall as his balance, trying to walk over to him. "I'm not making up excuses, I'm stating facts. I fucked up, I'm an asshole. I'm sorry for that. I cant turn back time and I cant stop myself from being the fucked up asshole coward I was. I turned bad, I fucked with a lot of people's families but I was too much fo a fucking chicken shit to come back to you or Niara." He frowned, he didnt like the thought of Niara being dead, and he took some of the blame on that. "What do you want me to say?! I'm a fuck up. Because I am. I'm sorry you went through shit! I'm sorry I fucking left you and your mom, I'm sorry she died, and I'm sorry about the shit life you had. I can say I wanna try to something with you, and I do, but it's up to you. Look, you werent the only one I was a fuck up to. I fucked up your sister's life too, cos that what I seem to do. But I'm trying with her, let me try with you! Fuck, I know it'll fucking take AGES but let me try. You're still my flesh and bone, and I've changed a lot!"
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Post by Lucifer King on Jul 2, 2005 20:36:20 GMT -5
"All I hear are words! I see no action! Nothing to try and do anything, just the same thing of, 'I'll try, I'll try'. You can't try if you do nothing!" He glared at Hannibal and sucked on his bloody knuckles. "She's definitely not from MY mother. You had a daughter and didn't go to her aid? A girl?! At least you could have redeemed yourself because I would have understood somewhat, but you left us both to the actions of others!"
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Post by Hannibal King on Jul 2, 2005 20:41:11 GMT -5
He was limping again, but he did his best to get to him. Everything looked double, but he didnt care. "I dont even know your name and your my son. Look, I will try, shit, if you can stomach being near me, you can stay here till I find a permanent residence." He sighed slightly. "I'm fucked when it comes to offsprings. She wasnt from your mother, she was from some super bitch who I hear was just a fucking super bitch." He laughed slightly. "Weird thing is, you both are the same when it comes to your tempers..."
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Post by Lucifer King on Jul 2, 2005 20:47:43 GMT -5
"Lucifer. She named me Lucifer, because she called you the devil." He nodded and looked at his father. This man who he had beaten up was his father.
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Post by Hannibal King on Jul 2, 2005 20:50:16 GMT -5
He kept walking and stopped where he thought Lucifer was. "Lucifer, eh?" He laughed slightly. "Not too shabby, fallen or not, he's one mofo you dont wanna mess with." He extended his arms to hug him, not caring if he would get the shit beat out of him again, but since his vision was still on double mode, where he thought he saw Lucifer was wrong, and he just tealed over onto a table that was next to where the real Lucifer was, and fell on it. "Fuck..."
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Post by Lucifer King on Jul 2, 2005 20:53:02 GMT -5
"Come here you idiot." He pulled his father to sit up and pulled out a few different potions and some plants, handing them to him. "Drink and eat." He pulled out a mixture of alcohol and healing herbs and drenched his father's whole face in the stuff. "It'll burn bad."
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