Post by Mr. Kaar on Jan 13, 2010 0:01:04 GMT -8
Been gone for a while now, Leon had probably been forgotten about, though that was doubtful in this place, alot of plots to destroy him it would seem, alot of people using those around him to destroy their lives and meant to upset him. Trying to use a fear of getting close to people to isolate him and make him alone. It was a good tactic except it was one he himself had used before. Fools didn't know who they where fucking with.
"You can't go home yet."
A voice said in his head.
"Yes I can."
"We wont allow it."
"You want to try me?"
His question hung in the air students around him chatting causing white noise, but the voice was an echoe drifting through the crowed like a ghost. It was taunting holding happiness in front of his faqce like a carrot on a string. It was maddening. And for Leon it would be something to cause a snap and outburst of anger.
"Dont tell me what to do."
Leon would say the voice would chuckle the echoe bouncing around the students near their lockers as if each one where laughing at him. No, you dont laugh at The Leon.
He would erupt with such immense power the students to his sides where thrown against their lockers smashed against the wall, crushing their bones before the wall gave way, those behind him flung back burned harshly from the electricity, as well with those in front of him as his rage grew.
"Don't mess with me!"
Leon would burst forward pouncing on those he saw ripping into the crowed like a cannon ball into a stone wall, the carnage being left behind... There was no reason, no justice, no method, it was random unhindered destructive carnage, nblood, broken bones, disfigurement. It didn't matter how long it took for them to recover, Leon's instability was getting worse. He was losing control of his emotions, and the rage was once again consuming his actions.
"You can't go home yet."
A voice said in his head.
"Yes I can."
"We wont allow it."
"You want to try me?"
His question hung in the air students around him chatting causing white noise, but the voice was an echoe drifting through the crowed like a ghost. It was taunting holding happiness in front of his faqce like a carrot on a string. It was maddening. And for Leon it would be something to cause a snap and outburst of anger.
"Dont tell me what to do."
Leon would say the voice would chuckle the echoe bouncing around the students near their lockers as if each one where laughing at him. No, you dont laugh at The Leon.
He would erupt with such immense power the students to his sides where thrown against their lockers smashed against the wall, crushing their bones before the wall gave way, those behind him flung back burned harshly from the electricity, as well with those in front of him as his rage grew.
"Don't mess with me!"
Leon would burst forward pouncing on those he saw ripping into the crowed like a cannon ball into a stone wall, the carnage being left behind... There was no reason, no justice, no method, it was random unhindered destructive carnage, nblood, broken bones, disfigurement. It didn't matter how long it took for them to recover, Leon's instability was getting worse. He was losing control of his emotions, and the rage was once again consuming his actions.