Thread: New Passenger (Me & Kratos)

Sometimes Dexter almost hated being right, but it was what he was good at, analyzing and managing to delve into peoples lives. Knowing their secrets but only usually when they were going to be his target and meet his knife and justice. Unlike Dex though she was much more emotional to her cause, this could end up being somewhat a worry as it made her more unpredictable which Dexter was not used to. His kills being rather calculated and ensuring that the risk was minimal, but that was mostly due to practice and him following his code. The thing he wanted to do most at the moment was to try and deter Hannah, he was not certain how much experience she actually had in the actual act itself, nor how long she had the darkness inside of her. Her own dark passenger that took the reigns and needed to be satisfied. I must not let her become like me... or at least need to ensure she is doing it without risk... Maybe I should teach her Harry's code He was silent at first, watching her, it was not everyday he came across someone like himself, his victims as the police would call them. More like people that deserve it.. and in short he did not know what to say, his mind currently in a flurry of questions of how he was going to proceed. It would be a time like this that Harry's guidance and words would probably help the most. Her comment about his sister actually hit him, after all he had promised Harry whom he considered his father, that he would always protect Deb. Always trying to lookout for her. After all he was certain Deborah was the only one whom loved him, even though she knew just how weird Dex was, thankfully though he had still to this day managed to keep his habits to himself. If she knew just what he was, the thought itself scared him. I call it my Dark Passenger... it felt weird admitting it, but it was true, he could see it within her eyes, even if it did seem a bit more naive then his own. I... he paused looking over her, she was so young, she shouldn't have to live his life. I only kill those whom deserve it... his eyes flitted to the doorway, as if double checking it was closed and that no one could hear their conversation. We should not talk about this at work though... it could be bad for the both of us.. he was not going to tell her much about his own reasons, unless Harry permitted it and suggested it. Right now he probably just had to try and be her Harry, protect her from herself. You do not have to tell me where he is.. I have my methods of finding out, But I suggest you do not do anything about it Hannah, I can ensure you he can be dealt with so you do not have to live this path... he doubted that she could be so easily swayed, in short he would probably have to follow her and interrupt the kill, or at least observe. He sighed a little, an internal monologue occurring as he thought to himself what Harry would suggest in this situation. You do not know yet why she does it Dexter... are you prepared to kill her if it all goes wrong, Do you really need someone else knowing your secret? it was obvious Dexter was a little bit worried, a lot going through his head before he offered Hannah a weak smile I know I can not probably stop you... but I do wish you would disclose to me the location.. he was tempted to help her, to feed her need if she had it. Unless this was simply revenge of some form. If he helped though maybe he could work her out, know what she was, so that he knew just what to do with the situation.