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유대감은 사람들의 힘 입니다

―  Охотник за головами  ―

The kid’s reaction was pretty adorable. Daisuke couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped his lips. “My kind?” he repeated and smirked some, shaking his head. “I only know of one other like me and I’m related to her. We’re not an exclusive club. We’re products of demons corrupting bloodlines.” The way he said it was so matter of fact, it came off as him not caring that his bloodline had been condemned.

As they walked, Daisuke slyly checked the kid out. He knew it was bad, checking out a supposed target but he internally shook the thoughts off and ignored it. This kid was pretty cute considering he wasn’t human as such. Sure he looked human enough but the small amount he’d gleaned from his file told Daisuke that this kid was a walking nuke and neither side could wait to get their hands on him. His gut told him to protect this kid rather than hand him off to the highest bidder.

“Just be thankful you got the pervy one though,” he added, shoving his hands into his pockets. “I’m the nicest one outta the team and work with and they only gave me this job because they thought it’d keep me outta trouble.” He ruffled the kid’s hair. “So I bet no one’s ever asked you this. What’s your take on all this good and evil stuff?” he asked, genuinely curious.

                             「     ⁅     半々魔術師     ⁆     」           

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Skye isn’t a kid, he looks pretty much somewhere in between a teenager and an adult. And like most adults, he quickly regain his composure and tried not to get too displeased over that chuckle. So the other’s from a corroded bloodline? That’s common as Skye’s own blood is considered to be a very corroded one by both witches and warlocks. A unique bloodline with him as the beginning of it. The hybrid simply nodded while listening to the other.

As the other checked him out, Skye can got the uncomfortable feeling of being ogled at. But he dare not turn to look at the other as they continue walking. Even if he is a witch-warlock hybrid, only a quarter of him is a demon while another quarter is a warlock and the other half’s a witch. Pretty mortal as he’ll age and bleed like any other human out there, except with much much more magical aptitude than anyone else. The other’s wise to not take this nuke to the highest bidder.

     「     ⁅     I s-see…     ⁆     」

He flinched a little as the other ruffled his hair as he is not used to that, especially from someone who claimed they are a demon. How old is the other? Skye’s pretty sure he’s the same age as the other… cause it seems like it. A pervert though… not many people at this age would admit that.

Good and evil huh? Skye hadn’t really think much about it other than them being extremities.

     「     ⁅     I think both are too extreme to achieve their goals.
                    It’s really a never-ending battle between those two.
     ⁆     」