𝑆 𝑇 𝑈 𝐶 𝐾

𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨

"let it hurt
then let it go."
— r.h Sin

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SILAS RUBS THE TOP of his brother's head affectionately before leaving him and Kenny with Robby and Tory as he rushes into the bathroom, immediately going towards the mirror after making sure the bathroom was all clear.

Silas unties the top of his Gi before taking it off, groaning at the pain in his back as he moved his arms to take the Gi off. He turns his back to the mirror and tilts his head back just enough to see the damage done.

He let out a light gasp, his back was a dark purple color, almost looking back and the scar he had down his back was puffed up...like it was swollen. Silas silently cursed himself out.

Ever since his little match with Terry, his back has been killing him to no end. He knew there was something wrong with his spine, both him and Terry did. They also knew that without him, Cobra Kai wouldn't make it far.

There was a simple solution that could solve both those problems and it all had to do with the small little tin can Silas was currently taking out of his pocket. It held little white pills, pain relievers, is what Terry called it. He couldn't tell Silas what it exactly was, but Silas didn't care. He needed to get better. He had a point to prove.

Silas took out one of the small pills and without a second thought, places it on his tongue before turning on the faucet and drinking the water from his hands, just enough to help him sallow the pill. He really hopes it works.

After tying his Gi back up and stuffing the tin in his pocket, he makes his way back to his brother and boyfriend, just as Kreese and Terry walk in. Silas and the taller man share a look, to which Silas to gives him a simple nod. He knew what he was asking... if he take the pill.

"Listen up. Gather around." Terry instructs, everyone doing as told, lining up on the mat. Silas quickly going next to Robby who gave him a beautiful smile. "We just had a little powwow with the sensei's at Miyagi-Do. From here on out, there'll be no more fighting until the tournament."

"They try to humiliate us and now we have to back down and take it?" Tory scoffs.

"Of course not." Kreese starts. "We should always show our enemies no mercy."

"But there's a time to fight." Terry continues, hands on his waist as he contradicts John. Silas raising an eyebrow at Kreese, only receiving a shake of the head back. "No need to waste a punch if it's not gonna score a point. So if your enemies do something to mess with you or laugh in your face, good! Take that anger and store it. 'Cause you're gonna need it when the time comes. Is that understood?"

"Yes, sensei!" The class shouts, all besides Silas. He kept his eyes in his father and right now he didn't seem too sure about Terry's actions.

"Did I make myself clear?" Terry's eyes fall onto Silas, who was still looking at Kreese.

"I can't promise anything." Silas clenches his jaw. Kreese smiles at his boy's loyalty. Terry maybe helping him with his pain, but Kreese was there for everything else. He wasn't going to just be loyal to Terry. Fuck that. "I'm not one to just let myself be messed with, Silver."