10-14-2018, 07:34 AM
Torture is something he would never have wanted to be responsible for but being in this world had changed him. Perhaps he can say, with much reluctance and difficulty, that it hardened him. He has always lived within a strange grey area. A boy with immoral morals. And yet, despite all he had lived for, he looks coldly towards the prisoner who was shaking in fear, enveloped by the moment and fate bestowed upon her. Bakugou grimaces at Goldenluxury, assuming the Dealer would never understand with her current state. He just wanted her to regain her memories. It's frustrating to watch her like this. "Don't know anythin'," he echoes the Pittian Seeker in annoyance, rolling his sanguine eyes. Her mistake was being part of The Pitt to begin with. He wan't buying the girl's statement of not knowing anything either. People said all kinds of shit just to get themselves out of trouble and Bakugou found his patience always wore thin when it came to the ones he considered his friends, his good comrades. That Pittian captive had been part of the reason why such a terrible fate had befallen Goldenluxury. It was her fault, her fault this had happened. She shouldn't have been a part of The Pitt to begin with.
He stares at the bengal Dealer with daggers, embittered by her remark. She wasn't one to talk. Goldie doesn't understand the feelings The Typhoon had been put through because of these - his gaze narrows at Cosette's form - lowlifes. "You're in no position to beg," the Reaver says to the prisoner, doing his best to tune Goldenluxury out. He doesn't want to here her ask for the Captain to let the Seeker go. Cosette doesn't deserve special treatment. "You're supposed to be answerin' our questions and that's what you'll do." The ragdoll lets off a smokey huff before sitting down, neatly curling his fire-tail behind him.
He stares at the bengal Dealer with daggers, embittered by her remark. She wasn't one to talk. Goldie doesn't understand the feelings The Typhoon had been put through because of these - his gaze narrows at Cosette's form - lowlifes. "You're in no position to beg," the Reaver says to the prisoner, doing his best to tune Goldenluxury out. He doesn't want to here her ask for the Captain to let the Seeker go. Cosette doesn't deserve special treatment. "You're supposed to be answerin' our questions and that's what you'll do." The ragdoll lets off a smokey huff before sitting down, neatly curling his fire-tail behind him.