[Oneshot] The Weakest.

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—•You think you're this and that.. But in reality you're nothing•—

Pairing(s): N/A

Characters: Don, Dres.

Song: N/A

Game: N/A

AU: THQ AU

Description: As Don begins to leave for his mission, he leaves a few words for Dres to hear.

Notes: N/A

Warnings: N/A

Up Next: okay why do i even write these I get everyone's hopes up with a chapter that's coming soon to only let them down by forgetting the whole plot line and just start a new oneshot so I don't even know why I have this here--

Enjoy!

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       "Don! Get ready to leave soon, okay?" Duni called out to him from upstairs, Don looked at the ladders, unamused.

"Alright boss! I'll be up there soon!" He yelled back to Duni. Dres was behind Don, reading a book as his finger trailed the words, his bow next to the book. He looked at Don and sneered,

"Boss? Really?" Dres taunted, "You sound like his little bitch." Don looked back at Dres with no amusement on his face, he merely turned his body towards him as he clicked his tongue.

"Well, technically you are too.." Don spoke in a monotone voice, "You're just a pawn to him."  Dres scoffed,

"Me? Being a pawn to that mutt?" Dres chuckled, "I could kill him if I want!" Don hummed as he slowly started to walk towards Dres, the sole of his shoes stepping against the cold stone brick floor with each slow step he took towards Dres, making audible, rather discomforting sounds.

"Then why haven't you done it yet?" Don asked, "If you done it.. Then maybe none of this would happen, you, Dashlie and DDawn would be able to leave, and you wouldn't have to deal with him." He titled his head as he awaited an answer, Dres scoffed as he turned back to his book, muttering.

"I don't need to answer that." Don's eyes narrowed as he had an unimpressed expression on his face.

"Oh so you don't have an answer?" Don sighed, "Typical.. The weak are only a distraction." Dres froze, he looked at Don with wide eyes that soon turned into narrowed, angered ones.

"What did you say?" Dres growled, "I'm not weak." He grunted, Don hummed.

"I beg to differ.." He spoke with the same, monotone voice.

"I can kill you right now." Dres threatened, yet Don didn't tense or flinch, instead he was still in the same position with the same facial expression, bored and unamused.

"You know you're not all that you think you are, right?"

Dres was still frozen where he was as he slowly lifted his head up, slowly closing the book as he turned towards Don who had a sickening smirk on his face.

"What?" He uttered out, his expression slowly became an angered one as his fists slowly curled up, Don only shrugged as his smirk still stuck to his face.

"You know what I said.." Don teased, Dres growled under his breath as he stepped forward.

"And what do you mean by it?" Dres hissed, emphasizing each word in his sentence. Don sighed and rolled his eyes, his arms falling to his side.

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