"Zim, why?!"

Secret no longer

After the wonderful feelings Zim had gone through and felt during that godly session of tearing the green outer cover of skin, he realizes the agony he is physically going through. "AAAOOOWCH!" He bursted 'whoever the fuck said this wouldn't hurt as bad as the emotionally pain was both right and wrong. But dammit that hurt' he thought to himself wiping away the oozing green goop know as Irken blood.

There was a moment where everthing was soundless and he could hear the dripping of the blood on the floor of the base. But that all changed when Gir had jet packed his way down into the base, coming to locate the reason for the distress from his master. "What's wrong master? Who did this to you?" It was odd seeing the dog sized robot seeming to actually care for him. "Nothing Gir, it was myself."

"Ohh. Is this because of Dib? Because you couldn't get him"

"No Gir it's because I lo-"

"Looooove hiiiim haha" The aliens little minion replies interrupting his master. Zim absolutely despised when Gir, or anyone, would interrupt him, but nonetheless he didn't even bother responding. "Huh?! Do ya? Do yaaaa??"

"Go away." Zim spoke fiercely, harshness in his voice yet still a bit of sadness. The dumb little unit just stood there doing absolutely nothing. "That was an order Gir!" Finally the robots jet packs opens up and he flies away, and flies his way out of the house and all the way to the humans house.