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It's when you want a taste you usually refuse. Especially when your in love with someone who hunts your kind like a hungry wolf. Garou was always the different one. The one who knew him like the back of his hand.
Badd. That was the one he longed for in a way he felt so shameful for it. It was a disease. A plauge on his mind whenever he'd play with him mentally and physically. The only hero to stay consciousafter their first encounter. His refusal to bend to Garou was one of steel. He hated it. And wanted to break it down to mashed pulp like every other 'kill' he made on the hero association. But couldn't.
Even when one gets what he wants. In the end things get switched up and put down for a test of strength. He wanted to know how the old elementary 'friend' of his lived. And he got that chance. But not in the way one would expect.
"All for a taste of carnag. In a way we're both the same. Human monsters~"
