Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160501033839/@comment-25924729-20160609122546

Lyko stepped inside, keeping a perfectly neutral expression in the face of the captives. In return, they hurled a variety of curses, insults, or a creative mixture of both at him. Lyko ignored them all, and headed for Shinji the squirrel faunus.

The young boy was the only one not resisting capture. He seemed to have broken already, curled up in a little ball near the corner and crying softly. Despite everything, Lyko couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the kid. It occured to him that Lyko never knew or cared much about the servant boy. How could a kid who looked no older than 15 be involved with the likes of him?!

He faked a cruel sneer, and uncuffed Shinji, tossing the thin boy over his shoulder roughly. As expected, he started screaming and kicking in protest. Lyko did his best not to flinch.

Once outside however, he carefully sat Shinji on the couch, and leaned opposite him against the wall. "We just wanna talk nicely Shinji, please don't make this hard on all of us."