Heartache Followed by Heartbreak

[Jon*]

Jon stood, arms crossed. Looking board, at the zaqqum king. Not really all that interested in what the man had to say. He was already considering his next moves, but kept his thoughts to himself. Being a telepath he could block his mind from other trying to prob his thoughts.

[Kazumei]

Kazumei stared at the seemingly bored man in front of him and smirked. Well, this little expedition was going nowhere, so no point in keeping it going. He flashed his devilishly charming smile at Jon as he came to a stop right in front of him, his hand in his coat pocket and gripping the needle. I can see you dont care at all one way or another, so perhaps it's time to conclude this matter. You may care nothing for Quinn right now, but I assure you that will change. Like her you have been implanted with a dark seed and when at last you revert back to your true self, both sides of you will be drawn to those equals sides of her. You are a mere pawn in our game, Jon. Dont be a fool and think otherwise no matter how sweetly my wife might treat you. He chuckled in his twisted way and stood there staring at the man, waiting for a response before he would make his final move and end this chess game.

[Jon*]

"Your finally going to leave. Good, let me get the door for you" jon walked over to the door and opened it. Not really caring to be generous, but more likely wanted to get away from Kazumei.

[Kazumei]

Kazumei couldnt help but laugh at the man's sarcastic remark, watching him as he "graciously" opened the door, dismissing the man from the post he'd so cleverly taken. He smirked at the brash Firgian. My dear Jon, did you forget already? I'm the doctor here, it is you who should take your leave not I. He chuckled in darkly sinful way and once more stepped up to the man holding the door. Taking hold of the knob over Jon's hand, he leaned close to the Firgian's face with a devilish smile on his beautiful features. Your headache seems to have faded, so by all means you're free to go. Though just to be on the safe side... His hand suddenly withdrew from his pocket and before Jon could react, he drove the needle into his neck and skillfully administered the sedative before removing the needle in the span it took to suck in his breath. Withdrawing from the doorway, he smiled in his devilishly charming way and watched as the powerful sedative came to work. In light of the circumstances, I prescribe some much needed bed rest. You'll feel much better when you wake up. Pleasant dreams. He chuckled in his delightfully twisted way, walking up to Jon as he slunk towards the ground so that the last thing the man saw was the cruel smile of the King of Zaqqum.

[Jon*]

Jon didn't move or say a word when Kazumei came near and held his hand on the doorknob.
Jon didn't have time to react to Kazumei's swift movements. All he felt was the sharp pinprick of the needle as it punctured his skin.
Seconds after his vision began to get darker, and the muscles in his legs weakened. they buckled under him.
"Bastard" was all he was able to say before completely blacking out, Kazumei's smug look the last thing he saw.