Tom hissed and Voldemort snarled, the viscous man arching into Alex, rubbing their groins together, trying to startle the man. “Alex! Get off him!” Tom ordered suddenly, his eyes narrowed as he reached out to his woman, yanking her free of Voldemort, shoving her out the door, panting softly as he faced Voldemort, baring his teeth at Voldemort who laughed as he got up and faced Tom. “so, you admit that I was right. You enjoyed killing Septimus.” Tom nodded. “yes, I enjoyed it, I enjoyed seeing him in pain after what he did to me,i enjoyed seeing the life flee from his eyes, but there is a big difference between you and I.” Tom stated his eyes furious. “i have self control, and I can make a decision for myself. And I CHOOSE to be good! I CHOOSE to not kill, I CHOOSE, to never, ever, be you.” he hissed, Voldemort snarling viciously as he attacked Tom with his bare hands, long spidery fingers wrapping around the boys neck, Tom choking as he kicked and clawed, wanting to get air, needing to breath, shuddering violently as he tried to get free, Voldemort smirking viciously. “i'll kill you! And then I will rule THIS time as well!”