Isn't that called Sadism?

Having wiped the blood off of his hands, he pulled his phone from his pocket and dialed Skye's number.

Before long Skye reached his house and slamed the door shut behind him, not caring that he almost shattered the glass that was set in the door.

Forcing himself to sit up, he exhaled and looked at the blood on his hands. Heaving a sigh, he stumbled to his feet.

Skye was now in too much of a bad mood to care about what he'd done.

Letting out a yell as his nose cracked against the pressure, he layed on the floor and clutched his broken and bleeding nose.

Raising a fist Skye punched Carlos in the face before getting off of him and running away.

"What do you expect when you just mocked me?" He growled angrily.

Skye wouldn't budge.
"No, you're just being rude"

"I am acknowledging you by talking to you, smart ass." He growled and tried to shove his friend away.

"Still it would be nice to be acknowledged" Skye growled angrily in Carlos' face.

Letting out a yelp as he hit the floor, the older of the two grumbled and didn't look at his friend. "I don't have to accept your apology."

Growling the red head tackled Carlos from behind and pinned him to the floor.
"I. Said. Sorry"

The older male continued to walk, still ignoring his red head friend.

"OI! I didn't mean it!" Skye shouted after his friend as he ran to catch up with him, stumbling as he went.

Continuing to glare at the red head, Carlos huffed and began to walk ahead ignoring his friend.

"Righttt" The red head sniggered before whispering under his breath "snob..."

Letting out a groan of annoyance, he glared at the red head. "My parents were actually quite posh so from time to time I talk like that."

The made the young man raise an eyebrow before fall about laughing.
"WHAT WAS WITH THAT VOICE?!" He sniggered

"Actually it constricts the blood vessel making you feel warmer." Carlos explained in a rather posh voice, which was extremely unusual for him. It actually made him realise how damn lucky he was to have a wife due to his extreme unusual habits.

Grumbling Skye rubbed his arms in an attempt to warm himself up, even if only by a little bit. Sighing he gave up.
"Is it true alcohol warms you up?" The red head suddenly asked out of curriosity

Carlos couldn't help but grin and laugh at his red head friend, although the truth was he was just as cold as him but he wasn't willing to show it when he'd been mocking Skye for feeling cold.

Skye merely gave his friend a withering look as he sped up slightly, it wasn't often he felt cold but tonight it was freezing.

As the girls passed them, the stockier dark haired male smiled at them politely as they passed he replied to the red head's question with the exact answer he'd been expecting.
Rolling his eyes as his friend began to shiver, the dark haired male zipped up his brown coloured bomber jacket and smiled slightly. "If you think it's cold, we can hurry."

A pair of red eyes shone brightly in the dark as two men walked down the centre of the street gradually making their way to their homes. People bustled around, drunken giggles came from a gaggle of girls who looked at the two men before giggling some more and running past them blushing.
That just caused one of the men to go bright red and cough awkwardly. Turning to the other man he asked why women were like that after such small amounts of alcohol. Even though he knew his friend would be most likely remind him that he wasn’t the best at handling alcohol either.
The two looked like the least likely duo imaginable, both were tall but one was stockier than the other. The stockier of the two had short black hair with hints of green in it and the lankier had long ginger hair tied up tightly.
It was beginning to get chilly as the red head turned and suggested that they sped up.
“C-C-Can we go a l-little faster…?” He asked, teeth chattering

So evil xD