Killer Emotions [Marauders Day 5]

Maverick left him. Alone and with no one else, Dyno Moreno could let his head swirl with the thoughts of Rene's death. Another face gone in a moment. Rene was his kill, not Izar's. A grimace at the feeling in his own hands as they shake slightly at the thought. Anger, frustration, and a small pang of an unknown feeling flutter through his chest. Emotions were important to feel, but he's used to having pages upon pages to filter out everything onto. Words in passages of emotions to hide away the secrets Dyno Moreno carries. He's a killer. A fighter. A soon to be victor. Every single thought is built upon a dream, an obsession to find the end. A means to an end is all Maverick and Rene and Duke were meant to be.

Only, things have changed. Blood spilled in the name of Rene had made her someone more than just a tool. More than just a career who's stood by his side. Gritting his teeth, he clutches his naginata tighter until his knuckles go white. Focusing on his hunt for Maverick, he begins to speak out, not too loudly, but unnervingly stagnant. "Mav?" His voice is empty, but there's a tremble of emotion to it. A grimace at the feeling as he swallows down the annoyance. Worry sets in. Maverick's run off ahead of him in tears. Could he handle that? Tears weren't a common sight for him. Sure, he cried as a kid when he was hurt, but he never felt tears were deserved for small things like this.

Right? This was nothing more than another death on the tale of Dyno Moreno.

"I'm uh, here if you need me?"

Uncomfortable with what he's been left with, he stays there for a second. His eyes watching the scenery around them. The ruins were a beautiful place, but he didn't feel the need to explore more than needed. "Rene was a good career. Her death won't be in vain." The words spill from his lips as he glares at the area around them. His heart thrumming in his chest as he swallows down all the annoyance and emotion that might want to come forth. "They'll die for what they did to her." A smirk on his lips as he rests on some of the ruins, leaning against one of the walls.

"A good story always needs loss. Let's make hers count?"

Bleeding for her.

Dyno Moreno wasn't going to let Rene's death mean nothing.

"It's what she'd want."