Life Letters - Prisoner/Family 'reuinion'

[SirDio]

A mask of my own face?
I'd wear that!

Even with Ezra bleeding to death, he glared at Brutei, hauling himself up only to be shoved back into the ground by the demon, expression cold. "Murderer... you murderer." In the heat of the moment he wouldn't realize that he and his father were the same - murderers of their loved ones. He dragged a claw down Ezra's side, wanting to make him suffer. Bleed out. Stain the floor red for months to come. "I'm not even upset I took the time to wander the neutral grounds." His voice was low, a growl. He wanted to make his father suffer - nothing but a painful death would please the demon now.

— Reggan