*Those words were like music to Pride's ears. He gave a nod and without hesitation, he gave a flick of his wrist and they were transported to an empty room at an abandoned hotel. He gave Alphonse a smirk, knowing that he was getting closer and closer to his own death. He pushed him backwards, knowing full well that the other would probably fall back onto the bed since it was right behind him.*

So very pretty. So innocent.