ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴍᴀᴛᴇ [ʜᴇʟʟᴜᴠᴀ ʙᴏss]

𝟐𝟐. 𝐇𝐨𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐥

"So, my soon to be ex-wife paid you for this, hmm?" Stolas asked not really surprised that Striker was send to kill him by Stella. "Wouldn't a holy bullet have sufficed? Or can you not afford those?"

"I was paid to give you the real royal treatment." Striker said with a smirk. "Your wife really hates you."

"You have no idea." Stolas said looking around the place. "So. Train tracks? Really? Seems a bit clichéd doesn't it?" Stolas asked.

"It's a classic." Striker said.

"Is the statue with the huge boner also a classic? Or?" Stolas asked looking at the huge statue of Striker posing with a boner, Striker glares at him throwing the whetstone away.

"Are you seriously judging me right now?!" Striker asked throwing his hat right on the boner.

"I'm just impressed you seem to want to suck your own dick this badly." Stolas said with a smirk as Striker walks towards him slowly.

"Look not every ring is some fancy ass city, with some fancy ass mansion, that only fancy ass royals get to live in." Striker said and Stolas struggles to move. "Some of us have hard lives to live and some of us have everything we care about taken away by fuckers like you."

"I have no- AAAGH!" Stolas groans in pain as Striker stabs him in the shoulder and brings him down to the train tracks, Striker slap Stolas with his tail.

"YOU. Don't get to talk over me!" He said. "I don't have to listen to your bullshit!" Striker jams his foot into Stola's injured shoulder more.

"All you royals ever do is try to talk over us!" He said and chuckles seeing the prince trying to petrify him, but the rope prevents the prince from using his powers. "Don't bother trying to use your little eye trick on me, those ropes ain't gonna let you do anything."

"You seem to be forgetting you are working for a royal right NOW!" Stolas said and kicked Striker away from him.

Striker grabs Stolas's ankle lifting it up using his foot and stomps on Stolas's leg breaking it.

"Charlie handles me rougher than that in bed, nice try." Stolas said with a smirk instead of showing pain, Striker frowns and stabs him in the leg. "Blitzy's knife is bigger... and hits sooooo MUCH deeper." The prince said once again smirking.

"Being a smartass hmm?" Striker asked as he slams the leg back down and comes behind them holding his head up earning a bird sound.

"Cause once I split both your necks open and let you choke on your own blue blood, you won't be worth any more than the tombstone you'll be buried under." Striker threatens and Stolas smiles.