swords men

really is the end

Shifting his head back and forth slowly type furrowed his brow has he heard light sleeping noises to then slowly open his eye to look around to groan a whimper, he had one hell of a headache, he slowly moved his head up to his forehead to rub to then eye down to widen his eyes to then turn his body a bit has he was to his side to look over an asleep tharn.
Type gulped to remember what they talked about earlier to then slowly start to move out from under tharns grasp, he needed to go to sulina, needed to make sure he was safe.
Type so very quietly got out from under tharns arm to slowly move back to then start to head for the door, he kept going back wards to eye over tharn to then reach his hand back to then feel the nob, he then took in a very deep to slowly turn to then start to try to open the door to freeze, he gulped to then turn his head to eye tharns sword that was now sticking out from the door.
Tharn had moved up to throw the sword to eye over him with anger.
"Where do you think you are going!" He said through his teeth.
Type darted his eyes to then quickly place his hand to the sword to draw it out to place his back to the door to wince has his head really hurt him to keep the sword drawn, tharn widened his eyes to then roll them to go about for type to shake a bit.
"Don't! You stay fucking there!"
Tharn then rolled his shoulders back to sit to the edge of the bed to look forward. He then got slowly up to then turn to start to go to type who started to shake.
He didn't want to hurt him.
"Damnit! I said stay there!"
Tharn rolled his eyes once more to move closer. He then went straight to type for the swords tip to hit his chest.
"What are you going to do? What the fuck do you think your going to do!?"
Type gulped to dart his eyes.
"Keep doing what your doing and Yourll see!"
Tharn eyed down to see the sword shaking to then slowly eye up.
"Mm...."
He then smacked the sword to the side for type to widen his eyes to react with instinct to then cut, not deeply to tharns hand, he then stepped back to eye to part his lips to start to breathe heavily to then slowly look up at type.
"Really!?"
Tharn then tried to lunge at type for him to make a face to then turn the sword about to then use the end where you held to hit tharn and hard to see him fall to the floor to black out, type then fell to his knees has he cut into his hands, type looked to them to groan to then eye tharn, he went quickly to him not to care he was bleeding to roll him over to make sure he was breathing to then help him to the bed to cover him up to eye over to shake his head.
"We are over!"
Type then slapped him and hard across his face not caring blood went to him, to then run quickly to the bathroom to dress his wounds to then leave.
Getting back, type made sure sulina was okay, he was back at his home, on the computer, for type to be to his bed, with his back to him, to give sulina quite the excuse for his absence.
Type then turned to place his hand to his forehead to rub to be happy his head ache went away to hate that his heart started to hurt for that bastard.
Type closed his eyes.
In due time you will forget about him. This never should have happened. He was going to kill you and sulina. This guy is unstable.
Type took in a deep breathe to then place his hand over his heart to not fully understand why it hurt him so.
Type then went back to his side to go into the fetal position.
The next few days type made sure to stay with sulina, asked for extra security even though his father didn't understand why. Type came up with a very convincing lie, it all was about jealousy and the tournament. His father agreed to it.
By the end of the month, type was in his own room to have his hand to his head to be to his desk to eye his phone. He had tharn blocked for quite some time, he then turned his head to look to hit window that had higher security to it to make sure he couldn't get through, he did the same for suLina.
Type then turned the head back to eye over the phone with a face.
The pain he felt to his heart never wavered, it would sometimes go away but it would come back, type then started to think about tharn from time to time, he really did miss him but knew this was for the best. Type then looked down to place his hand to the back of his head to rub.
Things also were strained with him and sulina. After that one night, type didn't try to have sex with him, it was too soon for him, he just slept in his bed from time to time, but he felt more like he was protecting him then trying to do anything with him. Sulina seemed to be okay with it from types point of view.
Type then moved his body back to then lift his head back to eye over the ceiling to take in deep breathes.
This really is for the best. This was not going to end well anyways, being with tharn, I want more, my lover to be at my side, someone who actually loves me. For me. Tharn is just a horny guy, that's all there is to say. Lead me to believe things that just weren't real. I know he is going to try and kill me at the next tournament, I just fucking know it.
Type took in a very deep breathe.
After some time, I'm going to try again with sulina, I know he loves me. Just know it.
Type made a face to then get up to go to bed to be rittled with depression, self doubt and a multitude of different emotions, to then go under the covers to place over his head, little did he know 4 months came and went and nothing had changed for him to get up in the morning with a hard face to then go into his routine to come to really hate his life.