So you are still concerned about my situation. [He lets out a small exhale.] I killed him, as I told you. I am Daoist. I believe in relinquishing my hatred once justice has been seen to.
Well he should remain dead fer it ta mean anything! What's worse, ya've taken a shine ta him as if that's natural. Yer such a fuckin' idiot. It ain't natural at all!
[He'd seen it in the war first, prisoners forming unhealthy bonds with their captors. Then he'd learned to perfect it himself, using it as an art to torture his prey then make them fond of him for stopping as if he had taken pity on them. He told them some fake sob story to gain empathy. Worked like a charm. If they wouldn't speak from the torture, they would when a sympathetic bond was formed. He got what he needed from them, and then killed them, disposing of them like the broken trash that they were.]
That wasn't his fate. [Nor was it his. Zichen has no control of such things, so why pretend otherwise?] I allowed him a chance for redemption. He is the one who worked on transforming himself. He is the one who graduated.
[Their grief over Xiao Xingchen had brought them together, true, but their bond has grown over the passing months. Zichen has always been clear: if Xue Yang kills again (and it has nothing to do with defense) he will kill him.]
[He chuckled darkly.] And it doesn't bother you that some bastard with unnatural powers gets ta decide--arbitrarily I might add--when a person "finds redemption" here? As if a scorpion can change it's nature.
I knew he was ready for graduation long before it happened. [So he actually agreed with the Admiral on that one.] Nothing is perfect, but Xue Yang is not the man he was when he first arrived. I don't believe he will hurt anyone.
[There was something hurt and scared shining in the Butcher's eyes for the briefest of moments. Blink and you miss it.
That was not what he wanted, and he feared this place would have it's way with him despite his stubborn set. After all, he knew the affects of torture best of all.]
Keep lyin' to yerself, lad, and one day you'll believe it.
I do thank you for offering me advice. [There is a certain kindness in that; kindness that Zichen wants to encourage.] I know how bad he can be. Forgiveness isn't possible for the worst of his deeds, but.
[He ground his teeth together, but eventually the words came out.]
You think that monster can love you, but yer wrong. Nothin's changed. Yer just foolin' yerself, and he's foolin' you and everyone else here ta get somethin' he don't deserve.
And you- yer such a fuckin' idiot. I can't even begin ta start with you.
[It makes him angry just thinking about Zichen and his stupid kindness. How utterly foolish it is. There's not even much thought to it, it just is.]
[He should feel frustrated that Dennis thinks so little of him, but they are...different. Too different, maybe. So instead Zichen admires the fact that the other man is warning him - in his own way.]
When will he betray me, do you think? When we return to our world, perhaps? He has had many opportunities to slit my throat or poison me. Would it shock you to know he has taken blows and pain meant for me?
[The twitch in his jaw was the only indication of his surprise, concealed behind the glare he continued to bestow upon Zichen.]
Aye, it would. Perhaps he plays a good game ta get where he wants, but even if he's convinced himself of tha lie it'll just come back ta bite off of ya in tha arse. Scorpion don't change his nature. In tha end, it will come back.
[He wanted to throw something. He almost reached for something on the desk behind him to do so--but he refrains with a noticeable attempt donated on his face and a discreet pinch of skin upon his arm. It didn't make him feel any calmer but he managed to stand still.]
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[He'd seen it in the war first, prisoners forming unhealthy bonds with their captors. Then he'd learned to perfect it himself, using it as an art to torture his prey then make them fond of him for stopping as if he had taken pity on them. He told them some fake sob story to gain empathy. Worked like a charm. If they wouldn't speak from the torture, they would when a sympathetic bond was formed. He got what he needed from them, and then killed them, disposing of them like the broken trash that they were.]
It ain't natural. Just a lie bein' acted out.
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[Their grief over Xiao Xingchen had brought them together, true, but their bond has grown over the passing months. Zichen has always been clear: if Xue Yang kills again (and it has nothing to do with defense) he will kill him.]
He knows the punishment for lying.
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That's not his purview!
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That was not what he wanted, and he feared this place would have it's way with him despite his stubborn set. After all, he knew the affects of torture best of all.]
Keep lyin' to yerself, lad, and one day you'll believe it.
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We are moving on.
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That wasn't advice, fool. Yer too stupid a waste fer that.
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Zichen barely holds back a smile.]
Whether you think I'm stupid or not, you did think about me.
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Tha more I think about ya, tha more I hate ya.
[Grumble, grumble.]
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Suppose not. Fools can't help but ta be fools.
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As if it's not obvious?
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You think that monster can love you, but yer wrong. Nothin's changed. Yer just foolin' yerself, and he's foolin' you and everyone else here ta get somethin' he don't deserve.
And you- yer such a fuckin' idiot. I can't even begin ta start with you.
[It makes him angry just thinking about Zichen and his stupid kindness. How utterly foolish it is. There's not even much thought to it, it just is.]
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When will he betray me, do you think? When we return to our world, perhaps? He has had many opportunities to slit my throat or poison me. Would it shock you to know he has taken blows and pain meant for me?
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Aye, it would. Perhaps he plays a good game ta get where he wants, but even if he's convinced himself of tha lie it'll just come back ta bite off of ya in tha arse. Scorpion don't change his nature. In tha end, it will come back.
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If that happens, he and I will venture to the afterlife together.
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[He wanted to throw something. He almost reached for something on the desk behind him to do so--but he refrains with a noticeable attempt donated on his face and a discreet pinch of skin upon his arm. It didn't make him feel any calmer but he managed to stand still.]
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[And Zichen doesn't have much of a taste for life - especially if his last bit of happiness is swiped away too.]
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That's why tha bastard should just be dead.
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