Vylad's POV
I was about to murder Laurance. He hurt my brother and he was going to pay. Dante but a hand on my shoulder.
"He had a reason. Shadow Knights and Juries have been sworn enemies since the rise of Irene. You have to understand that." Dante states, attempting to stop me from murdering his roommate.
I sighed, blood dripping down from my eyesockets. "No, Dante. You don't understand. I'm a Shadow Knight. I know the philosophy and rivalries. I know!!" Laurance knew the consequence of hurting him.
A sword materialated in my hands. It hurt to use this power on what I once called a 'friend'. Dante gripped onto my torso.
"Stop." I kept walking. "I said Stop." I carried on marching to my brother's house. Dante pushed me, making me look at him. "I said 'Stop', you adorable mess." I blushed. Dante proceeded to pin me down to the ground, his arms around my waist. "You like this view?" He asked, teasing me.
"Just shut up and kiss me, you nerd." I command, my arms around his neck, pushing him down, our lips touching.
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One Shots..Ye
Short Story...Ye. Sooooo... Imma gonna be doing oneshots. Pretty cool, pretty cool.
