Hideaway Strath taigiroku

Her words are almost meek as she defends herself not trying to call him a monster, but that is how he took it. Even if she doesn’t mean it, he knows it’s true. Really he is a monster, but he is strategic about it. He can play the good boy, he can manipulate, but it is only usually for personal gain. Well, either for him or his pack. When it comes down to it, he’s rather himself suffer than allow his pack to suffer. He’d offer himself up on a silver platter in order to save their lives. For when he’s loyal to someone, he’s willing to die for such loyalty.

With her next words he cannot agree. No, they’re not at peace. Peace only counts if one doesn’t not want to rip the others throat out when they see one another. That goes for both sides. Neutral would be a better word. Something Kyn may be able to live with depending on how the circumstances play out. 

Yet, Satsu seems to come to some realization with his last words. The reveal of his idea to protect his pack and how far he is willing to go to do so. When she admits to maybe finally understanding, she becomes shyer, not meeting his eyes, but his own best down into hers anyway. 

“Look at me.” He hums down to her saccharinely sweet. Whether she does or doesn’t he would continue. “The only thing I care about is my pack. I would die for every single one of you.” His voice is deadly serious, his eyes just as intense — it’s the serious truth.