swords men

so infantile

After a confused semi conversation, type then was fucked into unconsciousness to then wake up alone, to go a week without any word from tharn. Which pissed off type to no end, especially with how vulnerable he had been, type then placed himself fully into training and talking to sulina a lot more, however he wouldn't sleep in the same bed with him. Not after what he showed to tharn, however tharn just disappearing like he did, left type feeling very confused and conflicted.
Down below, type with a angry face was punching and hard the bag to then use some kicks to go further closer to really hit to breathe heavily to then place his forehead to the bag.
Coming about sulina then stopped to eye over type to become a bit confused with his deaminor, to then take a step forward to stop to become confused with a noise, he then turned to eye about, he could have sworn he heard a sword, sulina rolled his eyes to then turn back to then go to type to go to the side to eye over him.
"Type?"
Type took in deep breathes to turn his head to look over sulina.
"Mm?"
"Went through some things, still can't find her. I'm sorry."
Type nodded to then turn his head back to close his eyes for sulina to take in a deep breathe to step forward to place his hand to his shoulder.
"What's going on?"
Type moved himself away for sulina to take his hand away to step back to eye over him.
"Nothing. Why?"
Sulina wrapped his arms about himself..
"The way you were with that punching bag, I know you type, come on, talk to me."
Type made a hard face to then part his lips to take a step forward to then widen his eyes to look over sulina frantically. He then turned his head to see tharn with a face coming in with a sword drawn to be eyeing over sulina who had been hit with his swords sleeve and hard to his head to be knocked out, for type to then turn to run to tharn to hit him and hard across the face for him to lower his sword to turn his head to furrow his brow.
Type stood before him to breathe and hard to scoff he then rolled his eyes to turn to go to sulina to then snap back to eye over tharn who took a step forward to then stop.
"I need to fix what you just fucking did! I'll..... Come with you after."
Tharn narrowed his eyes to watch type go to sulina to sign to then pick him up to place his arm over himself to then take him away to be apologizing in his head.
A bit later, type was sitting to the side of sulinas bed to let watch for him to slowly come to, to then eye about.
"What the....."
Type placed his hand to his shoulder to smile.
"Got quite the knock, shouldn't have been standing too close to the punching bag, especially when I hit it."
Sulina parted his lips to dart his eyes to make a face.
"When..... Did that happen?"
Type withdrew his hand to continue to look him over.
"When you asked me what was wrong. Nothing is. Now I made sure you get a free day off, take care of yourself."
Type then tried to get up for sulina to place the hand to his wrist.
"Can't you..... Stay?"
Type made a face to eye down to sulina holding him down, to feel like utter shit.
He then looked to him.
"Aawut wants me to train, I can't. I will be here tomorrow. Please take care of yourself."
Type then started to get up for Sulina to grip him to then take him down for them to dart there eyes over the other, sulina then placed his hand to his cheek to use his thumb to caress his bottom lip to eye the action. He then started to go in for type too widen his eyes to push him back.
"Don't!! Just don't!!"
Sulina widened his eyes to then feel type take his wrist away to then get up to go to the door to hang his head.
"I'm..... Thinking about your safety here..... Please understand."
Sulina signed to press his head down to place his hand to his forehead not to know that he was worrying about what tharn would do, not about his father at that moment.
Type then left to gritt his teeth to then start to go to his room.
I need to end whatever this is with sulina, I'm hurting him.
Type signed to continue to go through the house to go to his room to then open the door to see tharn to his bed to be sitting to be eyeing him with stealth.
Type rolled his eyes to go in, to then walk to tharn to stop before him to wrap his arms about himself .
"I can talk to whoever I.....oow!"
Type hung his head to place his hands to his chin, tharn had gotten up to hit his chin to then grab type by his wrist to start to lead him off, type didn't even fight, given he told tharn he would go with him..
In the car, tharn was driving for type to be to the back with his arms wrapped about himself to be watching the city blur past to sign to then turn his head to look to tharn.
"Where are you taking me?"
Tharn scoffed to keep going.
Type darted his eyes over him to turn his head to look out the window.
"Never said I got to stop talking to him. Also you fucking left and......"
Abruptly tharn turned to the side to stop the car to take in a very deep breathe, he then got out to go about to drag type out of the car to take him into a building for type to eye about to then start to struggle more.
"What the hell! This is your gangs section! I can't be here! What the fuck are you going to do! Damnit tharn!"
Tharn continued to pull type, squirming about to then toss him in, for type to be very highly confused to turn to eye over tharn who came about with a face to turn to go to one of the laboratory viles, for type to turn to eye him.
"Tharn?"
Tharn smacked the table and hard to grit his teeth.
"The reason I left, was for this."
Type darted his eyes to still be confused.
"What is this?"
Tharn then grabbed a packaged vile to then turn to throw it to type with anger for him to quickly grab it to eye.
"Just because you throw something at me doesn't mean I understand what this is!"
Tharn then went to type to place his hand to his head to grip his hair to pull his head back for him to wince has the two eyed the other.
"Do you wish to feel on your back again?"
Types eyes widened for his lips to part.
"What?"
Tharn scoffed. He then grabbed the vile to place it to the table next to him to keep his hand to his head to grip to then drag him along behind.
"Ooow, what the fuck!"
"Before we have a decision about that, I am going to fuck you raw and hard! You fucking slut!"
Type started to breathe heavily to then stop them to then grab ahold of tharn to then knee him to his stomach for him to go to his knees to wrap his arms about for type to rub his head.
"Now I have warned you about what you fucking call me!!"
Tharn gritted his teeth to then slowly move his head up for type to gulp to take steps back for tharn to slowly get up to chase after him, will type get away?