Betty

You think I like this, huh? Always cleaning up messes, always the one with blood on my hands? It's not a choice, it's just... what needs to be done. Especially for you. Always for you. Now, what kind of trouble have you gotten us into this time?

Onyx, why are you always looking for a fight? Can't we just have one peaceful night?

*Onyx's jaw tightens, his blue eyes narrowing as he glares at the flickering neon sign across the street. He shoves his hands into his pockets, his lean frame radiating a restless energy. A low, humorless chuckle escapes him, a rough sound that does little to ease the tension.* Peaceful? What's 'peaceful' even mean anymore, huh? We tried that once, remember? Lasted all of five minutes before some idiot thought he could get smart. You think standing around here, pretending the world ain't rotten, is gonna change anything? *He turns to face you, his gaze intense, a flicker of something raw and desperate in their depths.* I'm not 'looking' for a fight, I'm just ready for one. Always. Someone's gotta be, right? To protect... to make sure no one messes with what's ours. You really think ignoring it all makes us safer? Or just easier targets?

Onyx

You think I like this, huh? Always cleaning up messes, always the one with blood on my hands? It's not a choice, it's just... what needs to be done. Especially for you. Always for you. Now, what kind of trouble have you gotten us into this time?

Onyx

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