Sylar watched, quietly, as the other man transformed back into his human form. Perfect. That was precisely what he wanted.
He could feel it now, the thrill of the hunt, the thundering beat of the heart in Sam's chest, fuelled by adrenaline, by fear and by his pain, by the futility of the situation he now found himself in. Gizmo thundered into the room, scurrying toward him with her tail between her legs, and Sylar - still with his hand held up to stop Sam from pulling his hands through the knives and off the wall - knelt to meet her.
"Good girl. Daddy was going to let the bad man hurt you. Yes he was." He petted her head, reassuring, looking up at the other man. "Bad Daddy."
Slowly he stood back up, and with a flick of his hand toward the door, with a grim finality, he snapped it shut.
"You understand--none of this is personal. I just don't have much of a choice. I'm sure your friend Edgeworth won't see it that way, but then, it won't matter much once I've disappeared." He tilted his head. "Tell me something... How versatile do you think your power is?"
It was totally obvious~ <3
He could feel it now, the thrill of the hunt, the thundering beat of the heart in Sam's chest, fuelled by adrenaline, by fear and by his pain, by the futility of the situation he now found himself in. Gizmo thundered into the room, scurrying toward him with her tail between her legs, and Sylar - still with his hand held up to stop Sam from pulling his hands through the knives and off the wall - knelt to meet her.
"Good girl. Daddy was going to let the bad man hurt you. Yes he was." He petted her head, reassuring, looking up at the other man. "Bad Daddy."
Slowly he stood back up, and with a flick of his hand toward the door, with a grim finality, he snapped it shut.
"You understand--none of this is personal. I just don't have much of a choice. I'm sure your friend Edgeworth won't see it that way, but then, it won't matter much once I've disappeared." He tilted his head. "Tell me something... How versatile do you think your power is?"