Rotten blood fell from his slitted veins as he failed to stare at the demonic duo which had calmly inflicted minimal wounds upon his skin.

Multiple 'K's were carved oh so deeply, making sure that not even magic would be enough to get rid of the scars left behind.

Killing him would be easy, Kisa had said and Kai had trusted completely in every single syllabus that fell from her lips.

The same ones that would tell sins to many, but wouldn't dare ever lie to him.

She promised him the best revenge he could ever have and he trusted her completely. Kisa had never failed him before.

So they took their time with Joshua Parker, carving his skin as if he was marble, using him as a canvas of rebellion, sorrow and anguish.

Making sure that whenever his dark blue eyes, that would never shine as brightly as Kai's, met his reflection on the mirror that he loved dearly like the narcissist bastard he was, he would forever remember the events of night.

But that wasn't enough for the demonic duo, it wasn't enough for the years of torture he had caused his first born.

It wasn't enough for the years of resentment.

So Kisa had a little something else hidden under her sleeves and she would enjoy teaching the Petrova specialty to Amara.

Kisa called out for Amara, who was sat upon a table while swinging her feet back and forth as she waited for Kisa and Kai.

Amara's head snapped up at the affectionate nickname, smiling shyly, knowing that Kisa wouldn't call Katherine that and that she only referred to Kai as 'Her Angel', which meant that the other Petrova was talking to her.

The brunette slowly dropped from the table and skipped to her new sister, eyes wide in curiosity although keeping herself behind Kisa as if to not interrupt in anything.

Katerina perked up at the words coming from her twin sister, a frown immediately replacing her annoyed features once she noticed the familiar history.

Joshua paled as he listened to the familiar story, it was one he wished to be a myth, to continue being simply a bed story to keep witches in line, this reaction only caused Kai to listen with more interest while Amara held onto every single word carefully.

Kisa's lips curled up slightly, hickory eyes flashing with deep knowledge as her fingers traced up on Amara's arm, moving them with hers.

The fluidity of the movements within the slow pace made it look like a dance, carefully thought over as the wiser brunette whispered the archaic words and her copy followed suit.

Kai watched mesmerized as the look alikes moved in complete synchrony, a sweet smile dancing on Amara's plump lips, cheeks slightly reddened and tanned skin reflecting the gold of the sun.

His demon conducting her movements expertly, fluid like water running down its course, hickory eyes reflecting her soul, understanding, calm yet full of the unknown.

She remained in the shadows and let the golden sun bath her human clone, even if she could stand underneath the sunlight, it was as if she was made for the darkness as was Amara for the light.

The last word was whispered and the beautiful dance was replaced by excruciating screams of pain, the magic which once habited Joshua's body fought against him, trying to break free and return to the earth.

Katerina whispered to herself, still unable to wrap her mind around the evens.

Kisa said as she looked down at the man crawling on the ground.

Her eyes held nothing but disgust.

He spat as he tried to stand up, only to stumble on his own feet and fall back, too weak to stand.

Kai questioned grinning, before he bit his lower lip and shook his head.

Snorting, Kai tilted his head to the side as he concentrated on the spell he was about to perform, couldn't have lil old Joshua getting the easy way out by killing himself just now right?

Some nightmares implanted on his brain and he was good to go.

Katerina left before the group, deciding to wait by the car while Kisa and Kai got changed into something less... bloodier.

Amara being Amara didn't mind waiting for the duo, leaving Kai to walk in between the two copies with one arm around Kisa's shoulder and the other around Amara's waist.

A giant grin on his face.

Kisa told him softly, sending him a rare real smile, his ears turned red and he turned his face to the other side, looking at Amara who looking down at the ground as she tried to avoid stepping on a body.

Amara grinned up at him, her cheeks blushing furiously as she jumped excited

Kisa said calmly, a small smile playing on her lips while Amara nodded rapidly.

And the three musketeers stopped walking as they saw a very similar looking girl standing beside Katherine in a very heated argument.