Charlie had stayed up the entire night, not being able to sleep with knowing that Noiz was a famous werewolf killing master of black magic. And he was never offered a safety waver. It was about 5:30 when M woke up, hearing a sound coming from Charlie's bed, "what's wrong?" He had asked sleepily, looking up at him with one half open eye. "The fact that Noiz could probably kill me if i wasn't on my guard at all times?" He'd replied shakily, his hands holding himself tightly.
M offered a hand to him, "here..come sleep with me here then hmm? He wont hurt you with me around. I promise." He smiled, his hand being taken by Charlie and the wounds that were on his hand were gently touched by gentle fingers, soft lips being planted on said wounds, "I'm still regretting what i did to you Mikael...I'm so sorry.." Charlie had appologized so many times for the injury that he knew he was forgiven but he couldnt help but feel terrible about what he's done.
He was pulled closer to Mikael and for once in a long time, he was kissed gently, all to calm him. "You're going to be okay..he wont kill you for what you've done to me...ill make sure of it.." They stayed together for most of the hours they had left, hands touching necks and faces and lips going down jaws and lingering on shoulders. They were content with each other, in the haze of sleep and love and magic they had frozen time and continued to simply enjoy themselves for just a little while longer.
The moment broke when pain had shot through Mikael's arms, the markings that Hilda had given him were spreading up his neck and down the other arm. The entire process was painful and Charlie did his best to try and calm him to no avail. Mikael had felt the thick curves of the peacock feather shaped markings scurry across his skin, his fingers curling while his muscles tightened at the pain. He wanted it to be over, he wanted to be rid of this pain. Then, just like that, it stopped, and all that was left were the markings that had multiplied, and they did not cause any pain. Both he and Charlie were stupified. That was it?
Charlie had gotten up, seeing as they had no more time, school needed to get done yet neither wanted to go after what had just happened. But Charlie felt urged out of the room, he felt someone urging him out of the dorm. He'd gone out and closed the door behind him, not knowing that Noiz was standing behind the door.
Noiz had gone up to Mikael, "he's not safe. You will be killed if you stay with him you fool!" He raged, his eyes going completely black. "He is A Knyeck! "
"Look i don't know what that means! Why are uou so mad?"
"His father runs this city! You know, Jheron Von Knyeck?" He hissed and Mikael's eyes grew wide, "i knew i knew his name from somewhere!" He looked doubtful, "but he said he wouldn't do anything to me..he loves me Noiz.."
Noiz gave a hiss, moving a stuffed bear from his bedside table where a camera and a microphone could be found. "If he loved you so much why does he feel the need to Live broadcast the things that go on here to his father hmm? WELL?"
Mikael looked heartbroken, his eyes wide before he looked away and subconsciously shattered the camera with a black whisp of thick black smoke. "I knew this was bad..its always bad when i think I've found someone." He hissed, tears streaming down his face, "i knew I'd been betrayed..no one is ever going to love someone like me..."
