Walking along a side walk, you witness a stadium with incredible music blasting from it, familiar music... Ghost? Yes! You manage to sneak yourself in, but what.. does anyone notice? Papa Emeritus III finds you in the crowd, zoning out staring at...
Terzo POV: Dear satan.. what will I do with this.. omega.. His eyes glossy with what seemed to be tears, I tightened my grip harshfully as I bared my sharp canines with a low growl.
Hearing whining from him, his ears lowered while he closed his eyes lightly while his other free hand tried to loosen my grip, but he miserably failed when I just tightened it like a bottle cap, the area surrounding my grip turning a thin white to a red atmosphere.
Rain lightly put a hand to my shoulder, giving me 'Let him go and just be gentle with him' eyes, I could clearly see what he meant. The three of us stood there.. Rain convincing me to have mercy on Y/N, Y/N whining as I just mercilessly put him in his place.
Giving him a look of why I can't continue to hurt him, Rain gave me a death-threatening glare to stop, both of us knew that what I was doing wasn't the right approach. With a groan I let go of his wrist. The moment I look at what I've done, I just can't handle myself.
I felt my heart drop the second I saw how purple it was, marking my large hand on his thin, small wrist.
A bruise... a large one.
Looking up at Rain, having absolutely no clue what to do. I knew I messed up the second his smokey-toned eyes filled with anger and disappointment, snarling at me degradingly. Rain knew his place but he knew that he couldn't let Y/N continue on with his day at this state, softly grabbing the harmed shorter by his shoulder and leading him away to Cumulus.
The ghouls would usually bring those in the ministry who were harmed to Cumulus, she always knew how to treat injuries and pain. Cumulus was like the mother here; she always knew what to do and how to handle things, she was a motherly figure in the ministry. I always knew I could count on her wisdom, but she also had the right to scold me. Although she was a ghoulette in the same rank as the others, she knew the best for us and always gave advice. I always took her as a mother; she was basically a nameless ghoulette with privileges.
After zoning out for what seemed like years; I toppled over while hearing an annoyed voice; familiar "Hey!!", along with the clicks of their finger's.
Rain, snapping his fingers with an annoyed voice trying to bring me back; which worked.. only he made me fall a bit.
"Huh?" I panicked for a second, before ACTUALLY coming back. "Terzo!" Rain growled "I've been here for 5 minutes! Dear Satan... are you okay, or mentally? You've been standing here for 15 minutes."
"Yeah.." I awkwardly mumbled, looking down at my feet as it just dawned on me that I'm pretty much gonna be scolded.. for a good reason.
"Liven up man, Y/N came here, not out of free will! You forced him here, he didn't want to. Next thing is YOU SLEEP WITH HIM!" Rain took a moment, sighing out of disbelief before continuing. "Now don't get me wrong Terzo; but you have got to stop! Hurting him for something so small is just discipline on another level. The guy barely knows you! He doesn't even know what your favorite color is, let alone your history!"
I knew how mad Rain is right now, nevertheless he had a mask on, but it was obvious, scrunched eyes, growling, snarling.. how much more obvious could it be.
I couldn't answer back because either way, I knew that it wouldn't get me anywhere judging that what I did wasn't.. a good approach.
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Within a few seconds of awkward silence, Rain scolding me silently, with his gut wrenching glare, I finally got the right words and actually spoke up.
"Rain.. I'm sorry.. I just!" I started, my breathing getting quickly with guilt, my rayless ears lowered on against my head, thinking about what I should say. "I-I.. you just..!" I stuttered severely, I wasn't very good with words, especially when it came to apologizing.
"Y-you know me the best! You know how I don't know how to react when I just get... something! Angry! I don't know.." I whined, my breathing getting increasingly faster within seconds; crouching as I gripped my now messy hair aggressively as I faced the ground.
"Terzo.. breath! You just can't do that man, calm yourself real quickly and just- work it out.." Rain sighed, finding it that I was just about to be a second away from hyperventilating, overthinking my whole life.
As my eyes got blurry, I got up acting as if nothing even happened. Walking away as fast as I can from the conversation and to cry in my room, just like always. Rain knew about what I would do, he always did! This rarely happened, but he knew what would happen and why, where. In my room, overthinking, crying and hyperventilating. Basically an panic attack.
"Awe.." Rain whined as he slowly followed me, knowing it wouldn't end well if I handled it on my own.
Rain's POV: 'I mean.. I feel bad for Terzo! But.. he just can't continue with this type of physical discipline..' I thought as I jogged over to his room a few paces away.
By the time I was right infront of his door, I put my hand to the cold metal knob of the polished wooden door and paused to see or hear how he was doing.
Breathing. Very faint, muffled, heavy breathing. He was having a panic attack.. great.
I didn't want to feel bad, but I knew he had trouble controlling himself physically and emotionally. I should be mad at him, but I just can't. With him in this state? Yeah, no.
I turned the knob with a worried sigh, revealing a sight of my boss, Terzo, on the floor going full hyperventilation with his arms hugging his hunched up legs like a scared child.
Oh dear Satan...
1117 words Thursday, April 20
AHH I'm sorry! I procrastinate a lot, yet I still managed to do it, yay!
