It was sickening, truly sickening. Years ago it would have made the redhead watching it all, collapse in pain, bile rushing up his throat, burning it.

But those years of innocence were long gone, and the redhead couldn't help but shiver in delight.

He smiled wickedly, licking his lips, his eyes flashed with craze at the sence in front of him. Well this wouldn't have happened if they only listened- no! This wasn't the time to dwell on the past. It was the time to embrace the future.

He had work to do.