Nathan roared in pain and used both hands to grab hold of his face as he doubled over, trying not to vomit from the agony. "Why the fuck didn't you say something sooner?!" He shouted, glaring at the demon while he still held his mangled face. "This could've been under control from the start and you let it get out of control! Do it, fix this now!" He used one hand to point at Raspinock but before he knew it, his arm was dangling in a way it definitely shouldn't. Nathan screamed and grabbed his arm now as blood gushed right out of the wound. Most of what he started to shout was incoherent, but he kept talking anyhow. "I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna rip your fucking face off and feed it to you!" Nathan was losing blood fast and becoming quite pale as he desperately clutched his gushing wound.<br/><br/>Nathan hadn't even noticed the little gun tumble out of his pocket since he was preoccupied with getting his bleeding under control. He saw Raspinock pick something up beside him and focused on his hand, watching as the little glowing gun was pointed right at Kryner. "That's not a weapon, you jackass. Don't waste her on him, not when you said you have him under your thumb." Just as soon as he finished speaking, the gun was destroyed and Nathan kicked the floor out of frustration, much like a child having a tantrum would. "You idiot!" Nathan tried to get up but only found himself being dragged beside Kryner. They both left long, bloody streaks across the nice hardwood floor that would surely send Nathan into a fit if he recovered.<br/><br/>As Raspinock barged into the room where Del's naked body was laying on the bed, she immediately and quietly got up to heal them both. Silently, she sat back down on the bed and pointed the gun at the boys.<br/><br/>Nathan, even incredibly weak, seemed furious. "What do you mean? You're supposed to be on my side. I gave you my family, you're mine." He growled, using the bed to get himself standing. He pulled out the large knife he'd grabbed earlier. "Dishonest, no good mother fucker." Nathan then turned his attention to Kryner and stared at him with an angry fire burning in his eyes. "I hope this was worth it. You're not getting her back, she's gone. This was never going to go your way." With a roar, he launched himself at Kryner, swinging the knife wildly. He felt it land a few times, spraying blood around the room and onto Delphine, who just sat there and didn't care she was getting covered in dripping crimson. Nathan was tired and sweaty, but he was still high and it was the only thing keeping him going, making him crazy. "Come here, big man! Get some!"