Sakagami Kenzo
It was disgusting, absolutely revolting. That smile of his, that joyful way he presented the horrific fate of his wife. That detachment, those words... it was abominable. That man was abominable.
Hearing him, Kenzo couldn't help but tremble. He felt fear, he was trying his hardest to control his breathing, but his heart was beating like a drum. But that wasn't why he was trembling. It wasn't because of fear, shock or anything like that.
He was trembling, because he had reached a point where he couldn't contain his fury. His face was wide in shock, his fist was clenched. Slowly, he composed himself and began to walk around the masked man.
Kenzo scowled, his eyes not even able to conceal the anger of his words. His voice was shaking, teeth were clenching.
"No one ever said I was a nice guy. I beat the crap outta people, more than I have to. Some are still in the hospital. I've said and done many things I am not proud of, I shouldn't judge you. But- "
He couldn't allow it, he couldn't such a man to carry on. And he'd be damned if he would let him walk away scot free after he gloated of such a thing. If he'd let him walk at all.
" - even a demon like me, can spot true evil when he sees it. True evil, are those who use those who trust them for their own gain, and crush them underfoot when they're trough. Even their own family. And that is exactly what you've done! You. You are the devil himself! And now, you get to hide from the victim, the law and the consequences and live without regret. That is why... I will judge you myself!"
The masked man and the swordsmith now stood about 10 feet from one another. Glaring at that fiend, he drew his crimson sword and pointed it right at him.
"I am Sakagami Kenzo. No need to give me your name, just remember mine as the one who sent you to hell. You'll have all the time to regret once you're there."
Richard Maxwell
Richard ignored Michael's comment, but allowed himself a blush at Rikuyo's remark. His pale face slightly flushing, he stuttered and mumbled for a while before speaking up.
"No! You got it all wrong, dummy! It's nothing like that. Besides... you shouldn't talk about lady killing."
He immediately regretted saying that, because he suddenly felt much moodier than before. His face fell flat, and he looked down before shaking his head.
"You know, if any of you want to back out, now is the time."