Soulless smirked at The Girls Ungrateful remark "I doubt you could make me bleed redhead I mean whats your fucking problem anyway?" Soulless said and in his growing hatred of the girl, that comment just warranted Soulless Throwing his Scythe at her Chest, it hurtled out of his grip and while it had taken its graceful flight of death. shimmering in the light, Soulless Pulled another exact duplicate of it from himself again he could keep this up for a while but eventually his tanks would run low and he would be without a weapon.