Cobra & Tarantula
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"Cobra, where the hell are you taking me."
The older of the two men walking through the forest didn't seem nearly as happy about this outing. While the other male was practically prancing with barely contained excitement, he looked upon his surroundings with a sneer. It was bad enough that all week he had been talked to about this 'surprise' and how 'romantic' it would all be. He had a feeling that by the end of the night, he would have to kill his brother, Cobra.
"Aww, Terry, just stop complaining for a bit, would ya? I know you don't like this kinda stuff, but you promised me that you'd let me have one romantic night out - just one. You promised that you'd go along with it. So just...shut up and go along with it!"
Sighing, Tarantula finally decided to be quiet. Why had he ever agreed to this in the first place? The young woman that Cobra had willingly slain and brought to him was now no longer worth what he had offered in exchange. He had been an idiot to promise such a thing. There was no way he could enjoy this thing, but he was pretty sure that if he ruined the night, Cobra would demand another one. So, he gritted his teeth and decided that he might as well go along with it. Besides, it was just one night. One night wouldn't kill him...
Right?