His azure orbs fleet pass the figure, his white fur coat flick behind him as he jump on the white night. The cold snow falling not even bothering him. His white legs covered with the white pants and a white boots. The gold dog tag dangling in his neck make a faint sound as he leap from the trees. His eyes not leaving the black skinned person, well he couldn't describe it as a person nor a beast. Cause all in all he too is a beast. The creature had his body covered in black skin, eyes bloodshot,his fangs could be seen as an acidic liquid drip on his lips. It's legs push him fast. Wishing the lost the pursuer.
The man in white can't wait long. His hand flick as the leaping body was suddenly struck with a cold glinting metal. The mans' own sword. The body fell down, convulsing as he approached death,his last breath was used as he howl. The figure walk on the thick snow. His eyes glint as it turn gold then back to azure and eventually comeback to it's ink color.
"Tch. Annoying." the man's cold slight husky voice said,hint of annoyance and bloodlust on his voice as he pull the sword on the dead body of the creature. Flicking his white hand ,that has it's arm bandage till it reach just mid of , flick the red substance on it making it clean. He take last look on the creature laying dead, it's blood making a beautiful paint on the white cold rain. As if it's a blooming Red Spider Lilies, blooming in the middle of the cold forest covered with thick snow as the moon shone brightly above. The man's light step make sounds as it get swallowed by the large flood of white rain. His face emotionless as he hel his hand up, his fingers grazing the light acratch on his pale face. He sighed. He was getting lectured when he get back.
"Darn it. Who cares." His cold voice rung out on the silent night as he leap. Coming back on the way where he went earlier just to kill the creature. He know, sooner or later more of that creature will come. Hearing it's howl and sniffing the blood wafting around the air. The night is still young, he know it will be long. He jump,landing perfectly infront of the black haired youth covered in black clothes. His familiar azure eyes move and stay on his ink ones. The wory and slight anger on it making him want to sigh.
'And here we're gonna start. 5..4..3..2..1..and-'
"LEE FUDGING JIHOON!! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING CHASING AFTER THAT INFECTED JUST BECAUSE YOU ARE BORED!" Boom the slight high pitched voice making the brown haired man in white clothing scrunch up his nose in annoyance.
"You're too loud. Darn it." His cold voice rung out making the black haired youth look at him wide eyed. Never , I mean never, did Jihoon talk to Soonyoung so coldly. But he know Jihoon had a point. He clearly want to pull his gun and shot his head, but he can't do that as Jihoon glare at him and take his two guns away as if he know what he is thinking. Soonyoung even want to try taking the white gold handled sword on Jihoon's sword strap on his waist if he didn't think back on wanting to be still alive. He still want to see their other friends. And also because of the glare he gave to him making him broke into cold sweat as he was just about to reach on the sword.
Soonyoung timidly sat infront of the fire. Although there is high possibility that they wouldn't get cold. He didn't have a strong night vision like Jihoon. And, he can clearly not be seen cause of his balck attire if they kill the fire. He wears a similar coat like Jihoon but his didn't have fur on it shoulders, being the opposite color too. His black pants has it balck chains dangling on it as the black boots cover his feet. His bandanges on his arms stop just below his hand. It was made to be tied not to be a hinder in his hand as his hands are extremely important cause he, like the full white clothed younger man, tend to use weapons which need his hands more. And he know hes clearly inferiorto the younger. The younger grew up on the harsh environment of the other world while he grew up on human world. His combat isnt really good. He can only fight kn long distance not once did he fight in short distance.
