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Not this. Not this at all.
The phone falls with a thump against the man's chest and it doesn't matter that he's won that particular battle because the war is ongoing and the enemy commander is a fiend in his own right.
Caesar, for a single moment, doesn't breathe-he waits, listens for the telltale sound of hamon flowing into the man's body, only to instead hear the rapid beat of his own thumping instead. Riled up from the sudden battle, most likely. It's not because of this.
It does succeed in doing [1] thing and that's stopping the rampaging Italian in his tracks.
He can see through his ploy-if this is one. It's probably one. It can't be anything but one.
His chin tilts up in mock confidence, his gaze twists to stare down at the man instead of looking directly into his eyes.]
I'll deny you everything. You've been spoiled your whole life-it's about time someone told you no.