#u can decide if the person kezo killed was of any meaning or not :p and if he knows about kezo being supernatural!

[kezoire]

@saburaito // the really dangerous people believe they are doing whatever they are doing solely and only because it is—without question—the right thing to do, and that is what makes them dangerous.

the scent of blood — copper notes had long overstayed its welcome in kezo's presence, though he garnered it would take more than two showers to truly get it off his skin. it stained him like a second shell, splattered across his chin, dripping down his neck onto a shirt he'd toss as soon as he got home. he'd never gotten used to it, even as it felt less like the remnants of whatever target he'd had the pleasure of shredding from the inside out in place of an exorcism. “ this about you or me ? ” head shook out the small bits of hair that'd been blocking his view, now clinging to the side of his skull. “ i mean — ” laughter escaped from the hallows of covered larynx, though it was filled with mirth and more air than sound. “ is it the blood and the body ? hope he didn't mean anything to you, business is business. you know. ”

he could say precisely what the average person would think — the carcass by his foot was just a target that would do more damage to others if he didn't die. that was what kezo used to tell himself in the beginning when he carried out his jobs. now it was just an added benefit for the tale, but it didn't matter to him anymore. he reached into his back pocket to pull out some napkins he'd taken from a diner earlier, starting to wipe at the mess on his hands, all without breaking his attention from sabu.