You:<br/><br/>There was a low growl from Kane's throat still as he stood across the room but knowing he could move fast if he so wished. "Did you know... what he did?" he asked his eyes growing all the more dangerous and slightly deranged. Drake didn't like the look of it as he moved to push himself up pull on pants while still not letting his eyes leave Kane as the demon spoke. He wanted to tell the other to calm down but that never really worked for anyone before did it? So instead he got himself ready for a fight because he could tell Kane was not right in the head and he had NEVER seen the other like that. Even Jas would be able to tell Drake was scared of the demon and he had never expressed fear of him before.<br/><br/>"No. We don't know what he did." this didn't earn anything except a sneer as Kane spoke. "He defiled my SON..." and Drake's eyes went as wide feeling like they might fall out of his head. "R-ryan? Is he ok-" Kane cut him off with another growl. "What do you fucking think!?" the energy was radiating off of him in waves unnerving anyone close to him and Drake could feel like a throbbing pulse through his body. Drake was at a loss he was upset himself at the news but he really had no idea what Kane expected them to do as the demon stepped closer and Drake found himself wanting to step back.<br/><br/>Me:<br/><br/>Jasaiah grew uneasy at the deranged look on Kane's face. Well this was not the rejoicing he had expected, not in the slightest. Jas tensed even more, prepared for a fight. He kept himself in front of Drake, because Drake wouldn't survive having his soul sucked out of him. Jasaiah stayed quiet; he had had this rage before. When Lolita had died. Lolita...And now Ryan? He had never expected that Dimitraeus would go that level. "Now I wish he had not died, so that I might have had the pleasure of torturing him longer." His hands balled in fists. "I do not believe that an apology would be enough for what that deranged lunatic did to your son."<br/><br/>He inclined his head at Kane. "And I do not think I have thanks enough for what you have done for me. Further, I suspect you have come here out of rage for what has happened to your son. A pound of flesh, for what he did. Because I had asked for your help. Or rather, Drake and I did. But you are not to punish him for my misdeeds. Do you understand me?" He wouldn't tolerate Kane attacking Drake but if Kane needed to beat the shit out of someone Jas would be happy to give him a fight.<br/><br/>You:<br/><br/>It was hard to refrain from the rage he felt and didn't seem to know where to channel. Drake knew he couldn't last if Kane was serious but hiding from it wasn't good either. He was stubborn, and maybe a bit stupid but he wasn't going to let himself be sheltered just because Jas felt like he couldn't handle it and act his white knight throwing himself headlong into Kane's path of rage. "Hey... Kane... I'm so sorry about Ryan... I would like to see him myself... he shouldn't be alone right now." Drake spoke trying to move out from behind Jas and trying to show that he wasn't scared even as he could feel the trembling in his body. "Where is he Kane? I want to see him..." he spoke trying to prompt the demon into a different line of thinking.<br/><br/>The demon's eyes flickered of Kane narrowing even further as the flames picked up around his body, they didn't burn him though as the energy kept him protected. "He's with his parents." he said through gritted teeth as Drake nodded, he wanted to ask Kane to take them there but he didn't trust the man to not lose it. He had never seen Kane this bad and he wished he could convey that to Jas but all he could do was reach out to take the man's hand and give it a small squeeze as he found himself holding his breath, a weird concept for a vampire but he still breathed out of human habit. Yet Kane couldn't appear to calm himself couldn't appear to reason well right now, "Why did you have to DRAG me into this?!" he growled just as Drake and Jas could experience the strange phenomenon playing before their eyes.<br/><br/>It was like they were there in Dimitri's last moment, Drake could see the fire of Kane and Dimitri being consumed, it was like it was happening to them versus happened a few minutes ago all with the sounds of the agony and the pull of emotions for them to see. It wasn't even clear if Kane knew he was projecting the memory to them or if it was spilling over in everything he was trying to contain.<br/><br/>Me:<br/><br/>When Drake's hand slid in his, he moved to stand beside him. No. He wouldn't protect Drake unless the other immediately needed it, and Drake knew Kane far better than he did. His ears lowered as Kane continued on his rampage. His skull throbbed at the imagery of the sight Kane had walked in on, of Dimitraeus being absorbed into Kane. "What do you need, Kane?" he asked, his voice a slow and gentle whisper. His eyes were glowing, but he did not strike. He didn't want to strike him. Kane certainly didn't deserve it.<br/><br/>"It was never my intention that your family get caught up in my mess," he whispered. He wouldn't make excuses, however true. On the one hand, he wished he'd known that Kane had kids. If he had he would have insisted that Kane stay out of it. Of course Dimitraeus had done that, but really he had dug his own grave. "You have rid the world from one of the greatest evils, Kane. Whatever you need, I will grant it. Only that you do not take me from Drake." He swallowed. He couldn't speak for Drake, but he hoped he wouldn't hate Drake enough to try to kill Jas. Try being the key word.