Slytherin smiled gleefully as he immersed himself in his own little fantasy world.
As for William, he, on the other hand had the same expression from start to finish.
It was almost as if Slytherin was just an annoying bee buzzing around his ear.
"I'm sorry friend… but you see, I can't get angry over something so trivial as tracking me down, or even attempting to kill me multiple times.
In short, all those things are very understandable.
So don't worry, I won't make you go through a one-on-one battle when you're already heavily injured." William said calmly as if he were stating some basic facts.
Hearing him, Slytherin was indeed taken aback.
Tch!
What sort of person had he met?
Under normal circumstances, given what he had done over the years…. as well as all the provocations that he had just lashed out earlier, any ordinary person should've already been angered by now and demand him to pick up a sword in fury.
But why did it seem like this dude found him annoying instead?
What about his one-on-one battle plan?
What about the little spark of hope that had already been ignited within him?
What should he do now?
No!
This was no time to panic!
He had to think of a way out, and fast!!!!!
.
"Hmph!
So you're just using the fact that I have injuries to belittle me with these shady tactics of yours.
So this is the true nature of the Ghostly Prince?
As expected of someone who grew up in this village rather than the Palace.
What an eye-opener Mr. Prince!" Slytherin said, while secretly observing his little rabbit's reaction.
F***
The men gritted their teeth and clenched their fists as hard as they could in rage.
Some even made eye contact with Slytherin and moved their thumbs across their necks from left to right….. as if saying: 'You're Dead Meat!'
But once again, why would he care about these insignificant men?
Since his little rabbit was still wearing a mask, he voile only observe his body expressions….. as he wanted to see if his plan had made the dude angry.
But the more he looked, the more stumped he became.
Really…. what was up with this dude?
No trembling from rage, no clenching of fists… nothing at all!
Did this dude even listen to him speak?
What the hell?
.
"Friend… like I've said, I won't fight you given your current condition.
And even if you were fine, I still won't fight you." Sirius said.
"Why?
Why won't you fight me?!!!"
"Because you aren't worthy!"
–silence–
"It's your entire family that isn't worthy, you piece of sh**!!!
F*** you!
Do you know how long I've been chasing after you?
How dare you say that I'm not worthy?
F*** you and your entire generation!
Tsk!
If I'm not worthy, then why would you go through the trouble of capturing me?" Slytherin yelled in rage.
Who was this bastard trying to fool?
He was his one true rival….. and no one could change that fact.
Not worthy my foot!
.
"I see why you are confused.
But you see, the only reason why I took proper action against you….. was because of your only mistake, and that was touching someone that you shouldn't have."
"Heh… are you talking about the old hag?
Yeah, I touched her… but so what?
She's just your nanny, so why are you being petty over something so trivial?"
"Nanny?
Whoever told you that?
My dear friend…. the 'nanny' you're talking about, is none other than my Mother!!!!"
"_"
His Mother?
Slytherin was utterly shocked by the bomb that William had just dropped.
Dammit!
If he had known, then he would've raped her or done something even more drastic to her.
This was Mama rabbit, so how could he not have a fetish for her after hearing that she was his mother?
He should've just enjoyed his days with her…. so that even if he died today, he would die knowing that his little rabbit's heart would be scarred for life.
His rabbit would blame himself for letting Mama rabbit to be traumatized.
So wouldn't that have been a better plan?
Ahhh!!!.
Such a good opportunity had now gone to waste just like that.
.
"Enough chitchat, its time for me to collect my depth," William said calmly, while unhurriedly walking towards Slytherin.
Slytherin quivered slightly, as fear aloud crept into the deepest parts of his heart.
Sh**
At this rate, wasn't he a dead man?
"Wait!….
You can't kill me!…. Crown Prince Eli would never let you go!
He's your half-brother, right?
So you should know how powerful his forces are."
"Hm…. yet another misconception that you have about me.
You see, even though I am indeed a Barn…. he's my cousin and not my half-brother."
"Cousins?
How?
Alec Barn only had had another brother who died sometime in…"
The more Slytherin spoke, the more he realized the truth.
He didn't die?
What a revelation!
Who would've thought that the true ruler of Arcadina was still alive after all these years?
He was sure that even Alec didn't know that his brother was still alive.
Because if he did, then this Ghostly Prince fellow wouldn't even be here right now.
In short, even Eli might freak out as well since this meant the William was indeed the rightful heir to the throne.
It seemed like this Oden Barn was really a dangerous character, for him to be able to lay low all these years.
What a terrifying man!
.
"Friend, you can call me William….. William Barn.
And like I said…. its time for me to collect my depth." William said while taking off his mask.
Seeing his appearance, Slytherin's face became paler than it already was.
Because even though William and Eli had very different appearances, there were still some similarities between the 2….. which made Slytherin feel like he was being killed under Eli's hands too.
"No!… you stay away from me!
Bastard, I said stay away!
No!….. Noooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
