[No one in hell had heard of Britannia, he'd met people who hadn't heard of Japan. So he hadn't made any assumptions about where Kaiba might be from.
But it's good to know. He braces himself for the pain he knows is coming and sure enough it does, sharp and unforgiving as the knife carves into flesh, carving the sin upon his arm.
Kaiba probably knows him well enough to see the pain, through his completely stoic facade.
He was tough, he was a soldier and a knight, he took training seriously. He was used to pain. It was a way of life. But Kaiba's last words had him raising his eyebrows.]
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But it's good to know. He braces himself for the pain he knows is coming and sure enough it does, sharp and unforgiving as the knife carves into flesh, carving the sin upon his arm.
Kaiba probably knows him well enough to see the pain, through his completely stoic facade.
He was tough, he was a soldier and a knight, he took training seriously. He was used to pain. It was a way of life. But Kaiba's last words had him raising his eyebrows.]
You believe me a brat?