[And with a swift high-speed movement, Kal stabs the longsword he retrieved from his boot right in the middle of Jor-El's chest, using one of the cracks the armor had gotten in the battle with Aya.]
I told you that was a mistake. [He twists the sword, angling it both to make more damage and make sure he's actually killed the man... and to cause him more pain.] I wouldn't have killed you, I meant that. You're the only other Kryptonian left, and my father- even if you're, in simple human words so you can understand it... a coward. But you had to play the brave little soldier, you had to pretend you were an Alpha male for once, didn't you?
Well, fuck that. Fuck you, because I have never really needed you to do any of this. And you know something else? [He takes half of the longsword out, only to thrust it back inside again while twisting the hilt.]
no subject
I told you that was a mistake. [He twists the sword, angling it both to make more damage and make sure he's actually killed the man... and to cause him more pain.] I wouldn't have killed you, I meant that. You're the only other Kryptonian left, and my father- even if you're, in simple human words so you can understand it... a coward. But you had to play the brave little soldier, you had to pretend you were an Alpha male for once, didn't you?
Well, fuck that. Fuck you, because I have never really needed you to do any of this. And you know something else? [He takes half of the longsword out, only to thrust it back inside again while twisting the hilt.]
You are not my real father.