Darius took one step forward and the entire rooftop trembled.
"…What do you want?"
West looked at him quietly for a few seconds before chuckling. "What I want…?"
The wind atop the three hundred storey resort tower howled violently around them.
Below, Misty High City glittered endlessly with lights, traffic, and tallnskyscrapers stretching into the horizon.
Darius stood there with killing intent leaking from every inch of his body while West faced him calmly with both hands tucked casually into his pockets.
"Oh it is quite interesting how much you seem to care about your children…"
He slowly began walking forward. "…but the children of others are just…"
His eyes sharpened. "…Collateral damage."
Darius frowned immediately. "What are you talking about?"
West chuckled softly while tilting his head slightly. "Oh… you don't even remember do you?"
He slowly began walking around Darius in circles while speaking. "Do you often slaughter innocents and call it collateral damage?"
