Astaroth
// a beast in the business of selling forgiveness //
“Mm, yes and no.” He starts to explain, letting his dark gaze linger on Danta as he makes himself more comfortable on the bed. “There was a worry of inbreeding, but the goal was to make us self sufficient in not knowing in our more formative years.” So, not knowing and only relying on oneself until becoming their version of a true cannibal, meant they were just as ruthless as they needed to be.
It also helped those that wished to become scouts feel more comfortable in isolation.
Letting go of his shirt in the attempt of unbuttoning it so Danta can finish it, the butcher is content to flash an adoring smile and a small thank you murmured before he delves into his story of his beldam matriarch. Of course, he’s jostled by the way Danta tugs at his belt and he does lose his balance, dropping to catch himself with arms placed on either side of the Maverick, pulled directly into his space, nearer to his face with a huff of a laugh.
“Because, darling, my siblings were nightmares, and I was young imagining I could get close to them. However, you are not supposed to interact regularly until you have your teeth sharpened.” He hums, remaining in Danta’s space with that bright, too sharp smile for emphasis. “My sister was a menace to me in particular and my brother was a pious bastard that was devoured when I was sixteen.”
It also helped those that wished to become scouts feel more comfortable in isolation.
Letting go of his shirt in the attempt of unbuttoning it so Danta can finish it, the butcher is content to flash an adoring smile and a small thank you murmured before he delves into his story of his beldam matriarch. Of course, he’s jostled by the way Danta tugs at his belt and he does lose his balance, dropping to catch himself with arms placed on either side of the Maverick, pulled directly into his space, nearer to his face with a huff of a laugh.
“Because, darling, my siblings were nightmares, and I was young imagining I could get close to them. However, you are not supposed to interact regularly until you have your teeth sharpened.” He hums, remaining in Danta’s space with that bright, too sharp smile for emphasis. “My sister was a menace to me in particular and my brother was a pious bastard that was devoured when I was sixteen.”
// dead eyes on a treacherous grin //
