It was beyond thrilling. Shiloh was definitely Bernadette's type and he could imagine how badly this would hurt her. He could feel the boy's pain radiating out from him and in turn from the house. "You're like a beacon, kid. A fucking beacon."
He was momentarily distracted and Lewis took that opportunity to lunge again, nails raking down the side of the man's face. It felt satisfying to take some skin with him, even if such shallow wounds healed a few minutes after. Loki let out a surprised cry and slammed Lewis back against the wall again, this time so hard that it knocked him clean out.
Minutes passed that could have been days and Loki didn't hurt Shiloh any further. He just stared down at him, drinking in the way he cried. "See? I stopped. Aren't I kind and gracious?" He could feel Bernie coming.
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