Darrel
Feeling the boy freeze under his grip, Darrel gains a dirty smirk. He always loved a good game of cat and mouse.. .Where of course, he was the cat...
Pierrot seemed to be frozen in place, but managed to find the words, " “I said I haven’t seen you around today Darrel. I said Devil Darrel because you are like a Dare Devil.”
Darrel crinkled his nose in disgust for a moment, the clown was a liar... But a good one. Darrel liked that.
With a dark chuckle, the ring leader gripped the string on the back of Pierrot's mask, slinging it back and letting it slap back on the back of Pierrot's head.
"That's.. Nice..." Darrel claimed after a moment of silence, his words bitter.
“I…should go, I have to get my equipment.” Pierrot stuttered, flinching in Darrel's uncomfortable grip. Watching him squirm made Darrel excited, making people uncomfortable was Darrel's forte.
A deafening animalistic roar seemed to quake the air from where Kainito was caged up and Darrel's eyes flickered around. If the beast had gotten out of his chair again Darrel was surely going to lose it... Although it would give him a chance to bring out his whips.... Teach the brat a lesson...
Just before letting go of Pierrot, Darrel swoops in close to his ear, "You're on thin ice, Clown. I'd watch yourself..and your tongue." With those final words, Darrel takes ahold of Pierrot's neck and squeezes it, pushing Pierrot down towards the ground enough so he would stumble forward.
"Now... I have other matters to worry about." Darrel turned away from the rest and strode over to Kainito's cage. As he approached the cage, he noticed the boy had... Once again... Broken the chair and was crouched in the middle of the cage. The beast crouched in the middle seemed to smile at him, taunting Darrel.
"BOSCO!" Darrel screamed, "Grab my whips. I know a certain something needs to be taught a lesson." The words seeped through his teeth like poison.