Reizo stared at the back of the shadows head, all his anger and enmity draining into the scowl. If looks could kill..
He frowned as he watched the little battle unfold, eyes ping-ponging from the good Kou to the next. It’d be easier if the evil one had a goatee, he decided. Maybe he could hold it down and draw one on.. That spacey art girl was bound to have something like a permanent marker on her. Still, the more he looked at, the more that thought shrunk; something was off with this one. Besides being an evil twin, the feeling coming off of it.. Felt bad, like all that apprehension he had before a big gang war condensed into a single package. That this runt of a bastard was inspiring those feelings in him.. Well, it angered him, much like everything else seemed to!
His eyes widened in both shock and horror when the thing changed.
“I thought you were ugly before..” He croaked out, moving to take a tentative step back from the horror. He gathered his resolve mid-step and changed direction, taking a step forward instead. He’d faced the monsters of this world already, what was this one? It even looked like Kou! He’d have fun beating it senseless..
Teeth clenched, he lined up beside the other two and took a stance.
“And here I thought you guys were tuckered out from all those stairs. Careful not to pull anything, ladies.”