il–lupo:

eden-scalatore:

I can’t let another one of… you walk among the streets, now can I? 

Unless you’re willing to compromise.
Say… Get out of the city perhaps?
-watches his arm carefully-  

Ah. /chuckles/ You see, I only follow orders from three people: my maestro and my mentors. And you’re neither. So since I don’t have to follow your orders, I’ll keep prowling these streets and maybe harm one or two of your brothers.

Understood? 

-growls quietly- 
Touch my Assassins, and I’ll have your tongue on my blade.

Understood? 


  1. il--lupo reblogged this from inviato-blog and added:
    Raised with boys, huh? Well, breaking you will be even sweeter.
  2. inviato-blog reblogged this from il--lupo and added:
    il–lupo: What can I say? I was raised with boys. -growls loudly at his last remark-




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