Toxicity (SoraKei)

Shit..! Yoruko..

The phone was ringing.
A call from yoruko.
It had been months since the last, and things had gotten so much worse.
Sora was wearing long sleeves to cover the bruises on her arms now.
Void wasn't incredibly physical with her, but oh dear god.
She had become so broken.
She never saw or texted her friends at all.
She was dedicated to Nikei and the others, who were just as possessive.
She didn't know anything else other then that house.

"Who's calling, my sora?~"
Nikei wandered into the room Sora was in, making her jump.
".. I-it's yoruko. Can I please just.. call her privately? Just this o-once?"
Nikei raised an eyebrow.
"You can call her with me, my sora."
Sora swallowed, and nodded, picking up the phone.
"Yoru?"
"Hi sora! U-um, hi Nikei."
Nikei was directly behind sora, blinking innocently at the camera.
"... Nikei, if possible, I'd like to talk to sora alone."
"I'm afraid that isn't possible, sorry~!"
Nikei gripped onto soras shoulders tight, making her wince.
Yoruko looked upset.
"... okay.."

They had a short, awkward conversation, before Nikei ended it abruptly.
Sighing.
"Ah, what a lovely girl."
He said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"I don't understand why you like her, Sora."
"Because shes nice. Caring. More caring then you'll ever be."
She said under her breath.
Nikeis eyed immediately turned red, and he grabbed her arm tightly.
That hurt.
That's where all the bruises had come from.
"Let me go."
"That girl is not more caring then I am. I care about you more then any of your worthless friends."
"Yoruko is not worthless-"
"Did I fucking stutter?!"
Nikei gripped harder and harder, until his nails dug into her skin.
She let out a cry.
"Nikei please!"

"Your friends aren't friends, my sora. I'm the only one who truly loves you."