07-29-2015, 07:20 PM
Enzo's focus continued to hone upon the area Sebastian was last seen. Tony carried on the conversation despite, but Enzo's mind wandered. When focus slipped, danger crept close. Logic dictated that the danger had passed, but Tony's remark struck an eerie chord. Enzo slowly turned his gaze to regard the Russian. Culture might explain the harshness of the condemnation, but Enzo's instinct prickled wary.
"I do not think she is in danger, but I had a wife and daughter, and I raised my son to treat women with more respect."
The words turned in his mouth as the glittering scene settled upon his mind like a hypocritical crown of thornes. A russian was unlikely to understand, especially one in such a venue as Kallisti and whom condemned men like Sebastian as beasts to slaughter. Ironically, at this very moment, Sebastian was soon to enter the slaughterhouse and Enzo did nothing to stop it. Rather, he brought the executioner to the very door. In the end, Sebastian would meet a deserved death.
"I do not think she is in danger, but I had a wife and daughter, and I raised my son to treat women with more respect."
The words turned in his mouth as the glittering scene settled upon his mind like a hypocritical crown of thornes. A russian was unlikely to understand, especially one in such a venue as Kallisti and whom condemned men like Sebastian as beasts to slaughter. Ironically, at this very moment, Sebastian was soon to enter the slaughterhouse and Enzo did nothing to stop it. Rather, he brought the executioner to the very door. In the end, Sebastian would meet a deserved death.