Ungrateful

Maxx scoffed at me and stood still. "Ungrateful kid. I created you after all, but it's to be expected after I've watched you this entire time. In fact, you act like more of a somebody than-"

That put me over the edge and I swung my kama at him, but he dodged it, holding a dagger to my throat (even though he's shorter than me and looks like a kid, he's way older than most nobodies, okay?). "Dogs should know when to heel when called by their masters," he said coldly.

"There's one difference though," I said, pulling the chain and tripping up Maxx too, "You aren't my master, nor am I a dog."

He laughed and kicked me up from behind. "Funny, because I see you as a dog," he laughed and kicked me again to the ground, causing me to cough up blood.

"A worthless dog that doesn't know when to obey," he said, stepping on my hand that was clenching my kama, "No wonder you joined a worthless organization. It could only fit your talents."

"Don't you ever talk down to me," I growled as his foot started to freeze.

He pulled his foot away and threw his dagger at my free hand, peircing it and causing me to shout in pain. "That's what you get for doing something out of turn, worthless dog," he pulled the dagger out of my hand and I clenched it, "Eliminating you is a part of our mission."

"What do you mean by "our"?" I growled.

He laughed. "Two organizations are too much for everyone, so our mission is to get rid of as many opposing organization members as possible."

I stood up and held my hand as I glared at him. "This is why it has to be this way," he said, "Don't take it personally."

Xait

End