Jahhar was sitting back, like a poised cobra, ready to strike out at Kyofu at any given moment. Whether it be verbally or physically. "Sieben doesn't try to make things better for everyone else." spoke Jahhar coldly. "I am a what I am as a result of him. I recall the time when both he and his counterpart struck at my friends. Yes... it was after a fight. Hiei and Teakany... They were trying to recover from a nasty fight when Sieben showed up... He caused chaos and havoc apon my friends and myself for no reason. He nearly killed us, but suddenly stopped the maddness. He tried to make us forget what had happened. I managed to remember what had occured despite his mind games... I errored in letting him know that I remembered what he did. That mistake eventually led to him striking at me..." Jahhar's voice drifted off before it changed tones back to a harsh one. "Sieben doesn't try to help dragons. He wears a mask. Only fellow vampires, who's presence he enjoys, see his 'friendly" side. Most others... he treats like dust..." Jahhar was beginning to take control over his aggresivness, but he was still "on edge".
