[LOOK AT ME] Nᴇᴛᴇʏᴀᴍ.S ˣ ᵐᵃˡᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

[The break out]

Neteyam couldn't believe what his brother had done.

He couldn't believe he let him do it. He should've known Lo'ak was going to get physical at some point.

Just why did it have to be him?

Lo'ak punched Ao'nung square in the face, hitting his jaw with a smack.

He stumbled back in pure shock with a burning sting at the side of his face. However, his shock quickly turned into anger as he returned the favour to Lo'ak with just as much force.

Lo'ak went in for a second hit as Rotxo came to defend his friend.
A cheap move. Two against one.

Lo'ak felt a harsh grip on his shoulder and an even harsher push, forcing him back and causing him to briefly lose his footing on the sand once he was fully turned around.

He yelped and let out a confused yet angry yell, "What do you think y-!"

Neteyam's face dropped at the sight, about to intervene but stopped in his tracks.

Lo'ak's words caught in his throat before his previous anger got to him again. In fact this made him even angrier.

"What are you doing?" You ask your grip on the boy's shoulder only getting tighter. He hissed and reached both arms up and grabbed the arm of the hand practically ripping his shoulder off.

He shoves your hand off harshly and the look he was giving you was almost menacing.

You let out a sarcastic breath of laughter at the shorter boy's reaction before your smile dropped and you use your other hand to roughly shove him a second time.

"Answer my question." You step towards him and only then did he realise he was on the ground. He didn't even register that you pushed him that hard.

"You freak."

The way you looked at him made him want to punch it off your face. Those words made him want to do it ten times over.

And that's just what he was going to fucking do. He quickly lifted himself off the ground, not caring if he stumbled or not about to-

Before he got the chance you were spun around and your back faced him. He was rather into punching your face...

He looked over your shoulder to see who had interrupted him only to find his brother.

Why did he always have to do that? Lo'ak thought.

"Back off-" Neteyam's hand came up and he lightly shoved your chest. Not enough to knock you but enough for it to be really damn irritating.

He snears at you deffidently hearing what you had said to Lo'ak.

You frown at how he was looking at you.

He was pissed.

"What are you going to do about it?" You lower your head to taunt him looking at him through the strands of hair that fell over your face.

You didn't realise how close you were before Lo'ak pushed you off and you mockingly stepped back raising your hands.
Now Ao'nung and Rotxo were behind you.

"Yeah back off." Lo'ak tries to make a come back mirroring his brother, "This has nothing to do with you anyway." He mumbles the last bit glaring at you from behind Neteyam.

"It has everything to do with me. You moron." You raise your voice at the last part clearly getting fed up of the boy and Neteyam who even bothered to help Lo'ak.

You grin to yourself.

"Oh, look at you." You scoff, "Hiding behind your brother?" You jerk your head towards Neteyam who you were reffering to.