Both boys look up just in time to see the missing boy jump from a tree and land between them, facing Aonung. He stands straight, and takes a step towards the Metkayina heir.Neteyam- Why would someone like this go chasing after me, knowing damn well he doesn't want to?
Neteyam gives him a serious and accusing look, but Aonung merely smiles at him.
Aonung- Glad you decided to drop in.
Neteyam- Bullshit.
Aonung- I know you think I don't care, but the reason I come looking for you is simply to say that I do, and prove that you're wrong.
Neteyam- What a shame. You'd think the future Olo'eyktan would know when his efforts are being wasted.
Lo'ak stands in front of Aonung, and Neteyam instantly takes a step back.
Lo'ak- You mean like how Mom and Dad's efforts were wasted on you too?
He crosses his arms and smirks at his younger brother.
Neteyam- They certainly wasted their time on something.
He glares at Neteyam, then turns around, pulling Aonung away by the shoulder.
Lo'ak- Let's go, he's a waste of time.
Aonung- You barely even tried.
With a roll of his eyes he turns to face him again, and begins to speak in a sarcastically positive tone.
Lo'ak- Hey, big bro, Dad's wallowing in pity while the rest of us fend for ourselves, wanna help out?
Neteyam- (scoffs)
Lo'ak- And Kiri's overwhelmed because she's trying to keep us in check, which is really supposed to be your job, though, right?
Neteyam- In what fucking life?
Lo'ak- Oh, and Tuk doesn't wanna act her age anymore because she thinks she's a burden now, any thoughts on that?
Neteyam- Serves her right.
He turns to Aonung again, his voice normal.
Lo'ak- See? He isn't worth anyone's time. Now, let's go.
Aonung stands eyes wide as Lo'ak grabs his wrist and begins to pull him off.
Neteyam- You forgot one.
He freezes, and Aonung looks back at Neteyam who's now wearing a glare.
Neteyam- Don't be shy, baby bro, tell me how you're feeling.
He remains quiet, and Neteyam begins to step closer, and closer to them.
Neteyam- Tell me how hard this has been for you, like Kiri, and Tuk. All of you good for nothing piles of shit that don't give a damn about anyone other than yourselves.
Lo'ak turns to face Neteyam, with his fists balled.
Lo'ak- You're the one that doesn't give a shit about anybody else!
Neteyam- Aw, come on, don't accuse your big brother like that.
Lo'ak- Big brother?! I don't even know what the hell that is!
Neteyam- Then please . . .
He slowly reaches for his dagger.
Neteyam- Allow me to explain.

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Rough Elegance [Neteyam x Aonung]
FanficEveryone has their demons. Everyone has their secrets. Nobody is without their share of wrongdoings. Nobody is without their guilty pleasures. No matter how perfect one may seem to the naked eye, it's always an illusion. No matter how well a cer...