It was a matter of weight that sent the Dane stumbling backwards. He was just getting his footing from the shove when he was hit in the face. It sent him a couple steps farther but he shook it off despite the blood in his mouth.
It busted his lip but Rik's eyes went empty when he stared at Viktor. Some of the white hair had come free of the braid. "What are you a fucking pansy. My mother hit me harder than that you little bitch."
It was an insult but someone with Viktor's background might see the rage behind it. The coldness in his eyes, the way he just didn't care about being hit. It wasn't uncommon in people that grew up with physical abuse. The fighting and why, the disregard for the injury Viktor did to him, sent the Dane raging with hate and pain. Rik is furious as he heads right toward at Viktor while wiping away the blood, smearing it on the white skin of his chin.
"Jeg smadrer dit ansigt.." The words come out a growl and Rik is coming in fast with the desire to just pound Viktor's face bloody. The Brit definitely has weight and strength on the guitarist but he was faster.
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It busted his lip but Rik's eyes went empty when he stared at Viktor. Some of the white hair had come free of the braid. "What are you a fucking pansy. My mother hit me harder than that you little bitch."
It was an insult but someone with Viktor's background might see the rage behind it. The coldness in his eyes, the way he just didn't care about being hit. It wasn't uncommon in people that grew up with physical abuse. The fighting and why, the disregard for the injury Viktor did to him, sent the Dane raging with hate and pain. Rik is furious as he heads right toward at Viktor while wiping away the blood, smearing it on the white skin of his chin.
"Jeg smadrer dit ansigt.." The words come out a growl and Rik is coming in fast with the desire to just pound Viktor's face bloody. The Brit definitely has weight and strength on the guitarist but he was faster.