"Yes." He all but growled back. Clint never responded well to authority before. He wasn't going to start now. He does what he wants and right now all he wanted was this. He was so close to feeling...something anything. Phil was just taking that away with his actions that the deep, animalistic growl rumbled from deep within his chest. He didn't mean for it to happen. It just did before he forced himself to calm down.
"I killed my brother. Isn't that enough reason for you to kill me?" Not that Barney was a saint, mind you. Most people were relieved he was gone. If only because...well, he was just a bad person. Even Clint knew it. Clint gritted his teeth together, taking in another deep and calming breath. "I got bit by a werewolf...on a camping trip I was with some friends. And 've been lookin' for a way out ever since...you can be my way out. I want it to be you, Phil." He could save him. Right?
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Date: 2012-09-11 08:31 am (UTC)"I killed my brother. Isn't that enough reason for you to kill me?" Not that Barney was a saint, mind you. Most people were relieved he was gone. If only because...well, he was just a bad person. Even Clint knew it. Clint gritted his teeth together, taking in another deep and calming breath. "I got bit by a werewolf...on a camping trip I was with some friends. And 've been lookin' for a way out ever since...you can be my way out. I want it to be you, Phil." He could save him. Right?