Fenrir's Fangs

Pacing around in his dorm room in the reapers quarters, with a very discouraged and angry look on his face, flipping the coin again and again until punching the wall leaving a hole in it.

"You need to calm down Dice, ****.. so Crazy snapped at you, ain't the end of the world" TRHeadshot, also known by many of the veteran DUSK member as Patrick, sitting down with his arms crossed with a concerned look on his face.
"Your telling me to calm down?" Dice snarled at TR, proceeding over to him, grabbing him by the scruff of his shirt and lifted him up out of his chair, and brought him to eye to eye level with his feet dangling off the ground.
"If you tell me to calm down one more time, The wall's not the only thing thats going to have a hole in it, Got it?" Dice snarled under his breath.

"Yes, YES just put me down" Patrick grabbed Dice's arm with both hands trying to get him to let go then being let back on the floor, he sat down.

"I just don't understand" Dice barked as he punched the wall again leaving another hole. then sitting on his bed with his face in his palms. "Tyler needs to learn this if he is to become a reaper, it was the perfect opportunity to prove himself, and Crazy ruins it."

"Well think about it Dice, this guy is probably our only key to knowing why Crynsos's thugs are after us." Patrick stared at Dice then looked down as he tried to make eye contact. "Your gonna have to talk it out with Crazy, he is a Draconis now."
Looking at Dice, patrick could see the sudden change in his mood then he finally snapped

"**** i don't know anymore Patrick.." Dice said as he ran his hands through his hair, then rested his head on his fist. "Maybe Crazy was right... what have i become? Blood thirsty for battle.. My anger overcoming me.."

Patrick got up and walked over to Dice and sat with him on his bed and patted him on the back. "Its okay man, like you and Ashes told us.. Reapers have to be cold, heartless emotionless, ruthless . to be able to do what we do."

"And not only that, people are thinking im that Jigsaw Killer from the **** saw movies brought to life?"
Dice barked as he looked up, pulled out a cigarette and lit it. "Like what kind of bullshit is that"

"Well you kind of do fit the description..." Patrick exclaimed as he stared at the roaring fireplace. "But i know its wrong, your not that **** up to do something like that"

Their talk was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door, followed by it opening as the two's attention is drawn to it, peering through was the head of Modem.

"Umm... Dice, the Draconis council would like to speak to you" Modem said
"Well ****.." Dice replied back to Modem, "I guess this is it..."

Dice got up, leaving Patrick to sit on the bed, he followed Modem out as they proceeded across the courtyard to the Meeting Hall

"Don't worry about it bud, im sure its nothing bad" Modem said as he pats Dice on the back

"Heh.. ya ok" Dice muttered under his breath as they both proceeded to the Meeting Hall.