10-05-2014, 03:17 AM
Akio watched the other. His eyes on him as he spoke about wanting to play. He refered to himself in third person, before he moved through the hole he had created. Akio tensed, his eyes on the other as he looked from one side of the room to the other. He swallowed slightly, finally taking a half step back as the other began to move. He yelled, before moving forward to swing his blade at him. His eyes widened slightly, as he ducked himself out of the way of the oncoming attack. He moved away from the demon, looking at him as he followed through with it. He was seriously attempting to kill him.
He felt a chill run through his body. He looked to the demon, to the door. He needed to get out of here. Dorian....his name and face popped into Akio's head. He looked back to the demon within the room with him. No...he could not run, he would not run. He knew such a thought was foolish and placing him in danger, but he was not going to merely turn tail and run. He stood his ground, looking to the other. "I have no intrest in your games...leave now, this is your last chance" he really had no follow up to if the other refused, he had no weapon or plan. But it did not take much to see that this demon had more brawn then brain. He took a slight step to the side, positioning himself closer to the window now.
If the other bade another bold attack, he would most likely end up going through the window if he was not smart enough, or able to stop himself in time. His own lack of brain and thinking would in the end be his undoing. All Akio had to do, was stand there till the perfect moment, and hope the other took the bait. From how he was speaking though, he did not think it would take much to make that happen. He took a breath, he could handle this, he could deal with this. There was no reason to cause any more trouble for Dorian. He paused, trouble? Why was he worried that his getting attacked would cause trouble for the other? He hesitated for a moment, before pushing the thought from his mind.
He needed to focus, he needed to be in the here and now. He could not hesitate or make a mistake. If he did, it could very well cost him his life as well. He took a breath, looking at the demon who reffered to himself as Thomas. This was a risky and bold move, but it was one of his only chances at stopping this thing. He focused on him, "leave..." he repeated, egging him on a bit, as he took another step closer to the window. His eyes never leaving the other. All he could do, was hope that he would fall for it.
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