[i]Jason's once rather happy and bright disposition turned angry and straight up scary in an instant, like a switch was flicked. T'was just that simple, really.. because, well, if there was anything the old guy truly hated.. it was people who used others for their own gain - especially when it came to men using women for sex.. And, well.. this girl truly loved Remy - something that made it even worse. [/i] "And he left ya," [i]He guessed with a voice that shook in anger, both hands clenched tightly into fists, the knuckles of his organic hand going white. [/i] "Now.. I never said I was gonna kill him, lass.. Just.. hurt the lad. A lot." [i]Truly, Jason was already planning on what he was going to do; he was gonna shoot Remy's limbs off with a Gauss rifle, and then he was going to cauterize his wounds with a lighter, just to ensure Remy wasn't going to bleed out.. And, well, then papa Jason would just leave the Chosen Undead to starve. [/i]