Anger Issues

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Mari POV

"I'm going to Jan." I informed, still shocked on what Jan just did.

"I'm coming." Keith said as he stood up.

"No, we need to stop the bleeding of your mouth." I said as I grabbed two emergency kits inside the cabinet.

"Fine." Keith muttered.

"Vonn, care to help Keith?" I asked Vonn. He smiled and grabbed the kit from me then walked over to Keith to start.

"I'm going to Jan." I said once again and went to our room.

"Jan.... It's me Mari. Please open the door." I knocked with my soft voice.

"No." I heard him say as he let out a shaky breath.

"Please?" I begged.

"No."

"Jan, please."

"Hm.... Okay..." He gave in and unlocked the door.

"Thanks." I muttered and opened the door to see two broken vases spread on the floor.
"W-what happened here?" I pointed to the floor and turned my gaze to see him. His eyes were red and puffy. From crying.

"Oh.. N-nothing.. I just got out of hand.." He looked down.
I turned my attention to the hole in the wall near the cabinet.

"Jan, what's with the hole in the wall?!" I asked.

"I just got out of hand, ok?" He said while sitting down on the bed.
I just realized Jan's bleeding hand. But now it's worse, since he has few vase shreds on them.

"Hn." I nodded and sat down next to him. I took his hand and started healing him.

"You're afraid of me." Jan said while staring the the gauze on his hand that I just placed.

"No." I answered, not turning to him.

"I'm sorry..." He muttered. I didn't answer. I stood up and started picking up the remaining big broken parts of the vases.

"Ugh." I grunted in pain as I cut my self on my finger because of the vase. I could see blood dripping from my hand.

"Here let me." Jan said as he held my hand and started sucking on the blood from my finger. I felt my cheeks heat up as he carelessly shook his hair to make it seem messy.

After he was done he stared at me in my eyes. I tried my best to ignore his gaze but it seemed like it was impossible to not melt on his stares.

"Look Mariana, I'm sorry for what happened. I have anger issues. You know that, right?" He asked, still staring at my eyes.

"Yes I do know that, it's just that I was mad because you wouldn't even give effort in preventing it to happen." I explained.

"I'm sorry.... Forgive me?" He asked as he stroked his messy black locks.

I didn't answer for moments but I then held his chin and kissed him on the lips passionately.

"I'll take that as a yes." He smirked.

"You bet." I winked.

"Don't worry, I promise, I'll try my best to prevent it."

"I'm counting on you." I smiled.

"Hello, guys? It's me Keith. May I come in?" Someone knocked on the door.

I glanced at Jan, he was growling and his once perfect onyx eyes were darker. I gave him a slight nod and touched his shoulder to calm down. It eventually worked.

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