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Once things started to happen in his home, Eldin yelped and soon was looking around nervously, jumping when he saw the fire. “It’s that demon, isn’t it?!??!” Snickering, the elf nodded, leaning against a wall as the two colored eyed boy groaned, “Just stop it!” Stomping his foot, he simply was gone from his home, exasperated with the actions while Kalore was laughing, shaking his head just a bit, “You’re horrible, Monty…”

When the other touched his cheek, there was a bit of a surprised look on the other’s face but he simply nodded before sighing some. “Yeah.” He didn’t want to go, buthe knew that the old man had to have something to do with all of this. There weren’t that many people that could track him down in his own home and soon was at Kyin’s tower, knocking on the door louder than he needed to…

Rave was already gone, so Kyin blinked as he opened the door, looking surprised to see his grandson, “Kalore?” The blonde didn’t want to talk nicely so he simply walked in, “Um… You’re upset…” Kyin frowned a bit, closing the door. He didn’t notice Monty or sense him, his eyes on the grandson that he knew had a tendency to blow up. “What happened?” “Rave’s been here so you already know.” Words clipped and curt, he watched him, annoying. Kyin frowned before his eyes widened a bit, “You think I have something to do with this?”

Kalore barely was calmed, but it was hard for him. Very few people could make him as angry as the one in front of him, and Kyin knew it. Straightening a bit, he was no longer the nice and kind old man that he had been with gambler and the group. He emitted a power that was almost breath taking, simply blinking at his kin. “Why are you here, Kalore?” The blonde was still, not impressed by the power that he had been living under for years.

“Kae’s gone missing.” The man raised a brow, “You care nothing for the child. Why are you here?” “Do you know why he’s gone?” kyin simply chuckled softly, shaking his head slowly, “You’re being patient… You never were patient.” “And you’ve never come out and just said what you meant.” There was another meaning in his words, something that the two elves only knew about. Kalore and the man in front of him had a history, a bad one. Most people knew bits and pieces of it, but if everything was known then everyone would agree with Kalore.

Kyin was nothing but a cold blooded killer.

“I say what needs to be said, Kalore. You’ve always been a child, even now… What you’re wanting me to admit to is something I’ve not done. I have nothing to admit, for I’ve done nothing wrong.” Kalore simply watched him, calming down to an almost scary calm. “Then you wouldn’t mind telling me what my address is?” He blinked slowly as Kyin stilled, repeating the address halfway before freezing, understanding why it was that the other would ask that.

“Only two people knew where I lived, because I don’t trust anyone but those two people. Explain to me now what it is that you’ve done.” Kyin was beginning to fade, but Kalore didn’t go after him, “What do you know… Running… I don’t think that I’ve ever seen you do anything else.” Kyin’s eyes were ice as he was gone, leaving Kalore alone with Monty, only the feeling of the elf’s barely controlled anger present.

The elf was standing still, barely breathing. He knew that if it wasn’t for Monty being there, then no one would have believed him, no one would have believed that even though he had gotten the man to basically admit it. “I told you…” his voice was shaking as he tried to keep calm. “I told you all… He wasn’t what he seemed…” His nails were digging into his palms as he closed his eyes, the green irises blazing in pure rage.

He didn’t know how to calm down other than to just fight something, or do something physical. Fighting wasn’t what was on his mind at the moment as he just needed something to calm him down. As they were in the woods away from the house, but not near anything else, he reached out, touching Monty’s shirt before pulling him back, simply keeping close as his forehead was just resting on the other’s shoulder. “Just… just give me a minute… Please?”

Normally the man wouldn’t be bothered by something like this. He had been betrayed, but that had happened before. Even though the man had betrayed him before, in ways worse than this, Kalore had never been able to get anyone to believe him. He was the grandson of a powerful elf that everyone seemed to love, and who just so happened to have a bratty and gay heir. Everyone always thought that Kalore was simply being a brat to the man and that he had to be just causing trouble, even though things had happened that had no suspects but the one person that everyone loved.

Now that he had proof, Kalore didn’t really know what to do. “You… You believe me… Right?” He looked up at the other, looking almost like a scared child that had been told that the monsters weren’t there, even though his bed had moved more than once. Kalore knew that people had seen hints of what Kyin was, but no one ever believed him. If Monty didn’t really believe it… he didn’t know what it was that he was going to do. “You saw… You know what he is, right? You saw?”

Kalore moved more into the other’s arms, thankful that he was really with this demon, no matter what flaws either of them had. His eyes shut as he closed his eyes, “I don’t know how, Monty… It’s been happening for years, but I don’t know how to show them.” He had no proof, other than his word and Monty’s own about what had happened. Kalore didn’t think that the man would come out and kill him, seeing as he still needed some form of heir, but… If it was needed, then he could probably get Rave as an heir. Hell, most people would prefer Rave to Kalore anyway. They say the blonde as just a pretty face; few saw what he could really do.

“I don’t know how…” Muttering the words again, he kept close to the other, his fingers almost turning white with the grip that he had in Monty’s shirt. Kalore had known about what Kyin was for well over two centuries, but he had never had a way to prove it. Even with Monty with him, he didn’t know how to prove something, to show something, instead of tell it.

Looking up at the man in front of him, he sighed softly before nodding some, “I… I understand… I… I won’t rant.” It would be hard for him not to, but they still needed to know. If they didn’t believe him, which he doubted they would completely believe him, then he would have to remain calm. Kalore bit his lip softly at the words before leaning up, timidly kissing the other softly, “I… I want to stay with you… Can I?” Biting his lip again, he added on quickly, “Joker’s place normally is just too loud…” Not that that’s why he didn’t want to be there, seeing as he really just wanted to be with Monty… But he didn’t know if the other was still completely okay with him.

There was a sigh of relief as he soon was keeping close to the other, kissing him gently back as he smiled some, nodding. Kalore’s grip loosened a bit on his shirt as he parted a few moments later. “Thank you, Monty…” Sighing some, he kissed his cheek, watching him gingerly. “I… I think that I’m fine now.” He had calmed down greatly, but he was still uneasy. Kalore wasn’t used to people actually going after him personally. He wasn’t even used to people going after him at all, seeing as most people that he was in combat with were dead… quickly… And those that didn’t like him just glared, nothing more.