[Rin gasped as the knife bit into his skin, the slash to his side completely throwing him off. By the time he managed to get himself together again, he'd already missed his mark by a long shot, his own knives having fallen back down to a more defensive stance.
Bad. This was bad. He could power through the pain and keep fighting despite his injuries, but too many would get him in big trouble. And if Bel kept somehow avoiding his attacks, getting the best of him, he had no doubt it'd eventually lead to it. And the knowledge had his temper fraying.
Rin didn't really get angry often, not unless it was Shiki. He'd yell and pout and stomp his foot till he got his way, then quickly forget about it. It wasn't like he cared that much, not really. But fighting Bel? Not even he was that good of an actor. And it reminded him far too much of losing over and over to his brother.]
Ugh, you fucking bastard. Stop running away from me!
[His reflexes were nowhere near as good as they usually were, but he kept moving, spinning on his heel to follow Bel and try another attack, this time to his own side.]
[Offline] it's cool, don't worry! and 50!
Bad. This was bad. He could power through the pain and keep fighting despite his injuries, but too many would get him in big trouble. And if Bel kept somehow avoiding his attacks, getting the best of him, he had no doubt it'd eventually lead to it. And the knowledge had his temper fraying.
Rin didn't really get angry often, not unless it was Shiki. He'd yell and pout and stomp his foot till he got his way, then quickly forget about it. It wasn't like he cared that much, not really. But fighting Bel? Not even he was that good of an actor. And it reminded him far too much of losing over and over to his brother.]
Ugh, you fucking bastard. Stop running away from me!
[His reflexes were nowhere near as good as they usually were, but he kept moving, spinning on his heel to follow Bel and try another attack, this time to his own side.]