[A few more seconds, counter by Bel's rapidly accelerating heartbeat, passed by and he knew what sort of fight this was going to be, what he was going to make it. That thought crossed his mind over and over as he stood up on two feet, laughing at Rin's attempts to prop himself back up.]
[Yet, he didn't attack, nor even make a motion to approach him. His own arrogance told him he didn't even need to.]
That's what you get for attacking a prince.
[Watching him, watching the blood flow from that cut made Bel just want to keep this going, to keep this wonderful sight in his eyes for as long as possible. He would drag this out, cut him down slowly and carefully, and watch him succumb to his wounds like a hyena to their dying prey.]
[Or maybe like a cat playing with a mouse. Bel was never one to just watch, certainly.]
[So Bel stood there, snickering at the other boy's struggles and simply waited for him to stand up just enough for him to strike down Rin's hopes once more.]
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[Yet, he didn't attack, nor even make a motion to approach him. His own arrogance told him he didn't even need to.]
That's what you get for attacking a prince.
[Watching him, watching the blood flow from that cut made Bel just want to keep this going, to keep this wonderful sight in his eyes for as long as possible. He would drag this out, cut him down slowly and carefully, and watch him succumb to his wounds like a hyena to their dying prey.]
[Or maybe like a cat playing with a mouse. Bel was never one to just watch, certainly.]
[So Bel stood there, snickering at the other boy's struggles and simply waited for him to stand up just enough for him to strike down Rin's hopes once more.]