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The MisfitsLuhan simply couldn't let have Elijah done that to those innocent people. Those humans had done nothing to deserve a death like that and he didn't want to let any more innocent people die than necessary. And he didn't want to put Hana in such a danger. Elijah stared at him with excitement filled eyes while his grip around Hana's body tightened. “Is she your toy?”
Fangs scratched over Hana's neck and she clenched her hands to fists. She would hit him, if it was necessary. “Don't touch her.” Luhan's voice was silent and warning but Elijah didn't take him seriously of course. Just like usually, he underestimated Luhan way too much. With a grin, he placed a kiss on Hana's cheek. Luhan's whip leashed through the air and a part of Elijah's head piece of his throne silently fell to the ground.
“I said: don't touch her.” Luhan said again and slowly picked his mask up. “She's not his toy.” Eve hissed with narrowed eyes. Her body was ready to attack but she waited for Elijah's sign. In every corner of the palace and in every shadow, there were Sanguera. They would kill Luhan instantly, if Elijah would give them the command. “Is that so? Then it will be my pleasure to break your little girl here.”
Hana couldn't grab her weapon and she somehow could see herself die but in the next moment, she stood next to Ben, held by Kyo's arms. Elijah seemed to be surprised a bit but he didn't show his surprise. “That annoying kid, I remember him,” he growled and stood up. “Luhan, did you really thought that I wouldn't know that you would come? That I wouldn't notice your presence, as much as you try to hide it? There is no way that a strong presence like yours could be hidden or be deceived?”
Luhan hadn't been dumb to believe that and as soon as he had faced Elijah, he had known that Elijah had notice something. “Elijah, tell me what have these people here done to deserve this?” Elijah narrowed his eyes and stood up. How much he hated it when people didn't answer his question. “They are humans, that is reason enough. Humans, just like those who slaughtered our kind and those who had caged us here. We will be free, if every single one of them will die.”
There was so much hate in his voice that shudders ran down Luhan's spine. “But these people didn't kill anyone. Your hate and desire for power will destroy the world.” A bitter laugh came over Elijah's lips and he shook his head. “My my, where does those words come from? Really, where is my brutal and ruthless little brother?” Luhan didn't have to answer that question, knowing that Elijah knew the answer as well.
“Everyone!” Luhan raised his voice slightly and his bloodwhips disappeared. “Everyone who does not want to be involved in this fight, he or she shall leave now. I don't want unnecessary bloodshed.” The last words were whispers, which caused Elijah to laugh again. “What you want, little brother, doesn't have any meaning here. You don't have the right to decide anything here.”
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