Laharl didn't pay much attention to Hamel's first comment, but did pause when Hamel yelled after him a second time. Mazoku? What the hell was that? "What the hell? No, I told you! I'm an Overlo--"
He wasn't able to finish his sentence, Flonne's sudden cries cutting him off. "Wha?" What the hell was she shrieking about? It was almost as bad as when... He quickly bolted over to her, dropping down beside her, trying to figure out what the hell was wrong with her. "Flonne...? Flonne!" She wasn't bleeding or anything... what the hell?
Laharl's face suddenly shifted into a deep scowl, his eyes starting to grow dangerously yellow as he snapped his gaze towards Hamel. His anger somehow far deeper than even before.
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He wasn't able to finish his sentence, Flonne's sudden cries cutting him off. "Wha?" What the hell was she shrieking about? It was almost as bad as when... He quickly bolted over to her, dropping down beside her, trying to figure out what the hell was wrong with her. "Flonne...? Flonne!" She wasn't bleeding or anything... what the hell?
Laharl's face suddenly shifted into a deep scowl, his eyes starting to grow dangerously yellow as he snapped his gaze towards Hamel. His anger somehow far deeper than even before.
"What the HELL did you do to her you, bastard?!"