Doc Scratch looked up from the clock that the other had ruined. He supposed he couldn't blame the clock hating man for it. he glanced over to where Slick was standing, shaking his head ever so slowly. He had to pay-though he wans't quite happy about making the other pay.
"You know it was very wrong of you to destroy my clocks." He said, looking down at Slick.
The man looked up with a scowl on his face, crossing his arms. "I don't see what you plan on doing about it. You have too much fun with things."
Doc Scratch smiled at him before stepping toward him. It was his duty to take care of the unwanted man. Even with their past relations, he was no longer of use to him.
Doc Scratch smiled slowly, watching Slick before turning and doing the unthinkable. It really was a simple and easy death for Slick, but it still hurt him. He did have some heart left in him after all, didn't he?