Toshi eyes widen at the sight of his brother, his fangs, his skin, and his eyes, it all seemed like a nightmare. Along with his crew, Toshi continued to stare his mouth slightly parting. Toshi felt disappointed at his promise to his father to watch after Yoshi. Anger build up like leggos inside as his grip tighten on the handle of his Plasma sword. Toshi clenched his teeth lookig over to Vicious who turned to look at the alley near Yoshi, Vicious, him, and The Punisher Skulls.
Toshi step forward with his right foot, his faces twitching all over trying to keep his anger bottled up. It couldn't be done, his brother was a damn vampire, a empty shell with no soul, a monster who survived off blood.
"What the hell is wrong with you Yoshi! Why! Why! We are blood and you betrayed me! We are suppose to rule Tokyo with an iron fist together! It's like you just said ******** me and spit in my face afterwards! Everything we've been through and now you do this to me! First moms, second dad, and now you!"
Toshi's eyes turned to stare into the icy blue eyes of Vicious, he was as cold as fighting to survive in a snow storm, no remorse as to what he had done. Yoshi's idiotic decision couldn't be takwn back, his soul and normality couldn't be returned. Toshi dashed towards Vicious, Toshi wanted blood for his revenge. Toshi's right hand grabbed the handle of his plasma sword making a diagonal slash at Vicious, aimed to cut him from his left rib to his shoulders to seperate his upper half from his lower half.
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