Solangelo Head Cannons

Say It Part 4

Max grabbed Will's shoulder, slamming him to the wall, glaring at him. If looks could kill, man he'd be six feet under.

"M-Max, please don't." Nico pleaded desperately as Will's attempt to get out of the grip failed.

"Nico, go to my car and wait for me there. Now!" Max ordered. Nico couldn't get his legs to move, they stayed glued to his spot stubbornly.

"Get off you jerk! What have you been doing to Neeks?!" Will spat in his face. Max growled,
"That's pretty low key, even for you Solace!" Then he punched him in the jaw.

"No!" Nico ran over and pulled his arm back, stopping him from hitting Will again.
"Let go you piece of crap! Now or else!" Max threatened.
"Hurt me! Hurt me all you want but don't hurt Will, please!" Nico begged.

"Fine, I will!" Max shoved Nico's fragile body into some desks, he fell, groaning. Will winced as he sat up from the floor, but soon stood as he saw Max advancing on Nico like a predator to a prey.

"Get away from him you anemic loser!" He pulled Max away from Nico and started to punch him.
But Max got up and slammed Will's head to a desk.

He got out some hand cuffs that he sometimes used on Nico and cuffed Will's wrists to a large desk and gagged him. Will weakly glared at him, the desk was really hard causing vision to blur.

Warning, self harm and scuicidal comments

"See what you did, Di Angelo! You got him hurt! It's all your fault!" Max glared at the broken boy beneath him.

Nico shut his eyes tight, refusing to look at Will's condition though he heard the muffled shouts of protests from the boy.

"Why are you still here! Haven't you learned your lesson already? You don't belong! You're nothing but a burden! Do I need to spell it out for you!?" He knelt down and grabbed Nico's jaw, who whimpered and fearfully looked into his boyfriend's loathing eyes.

"I'm sorry-"

"'I'm sorry' that's the only thing you know how to do isn't it! You're nothing but a crybaby! Say It with me!" Max mocked.
"I'm a crybaby. . ." Nico whimpered fearfully. Max smirked at his whimper, but not fully satisfied.

By now Will didn't care he was injured, he only cared about saving he guy he loved. The hand cuffs left red marks as he pulled against them, but his pain didn't matter right now, all that mattered was saving his ray of sunshine.

Max glanced back at the door, making sure it's locked and took out a blade, Will struggled more, glaring as Max spared him a glance, chuckling.
"Don't worry, it's not for you, it's for him," he nodded towards Nico.
"And he'll be doing it to himself." Max grinned. He forced up Nico's chin, and saw the heavy tear tracks that ran down his face.

"I don't . . . Want it." Nico said weakly as Max held the blade out for him.
"Sure you do!" Max glared.
"Please don't make me..." He pleaded shaking his head.
Max growled and forced it on to Nico's palm, closing his fingers around it then lifting up Nico's sleeve.

"You son of a bitch. Learn your place!" As he forced Nico's hand to his already scarred wrist and dragged the blade across the skin slowly but not too deep. Nico hyperventilated as the metal pierced his skin, sending small strikes of pain up his arm.

Nico started breathing fast as the blade made it's way across his skin again, he whimpered and clenched his jaw.
"It hurts . . . Please!" He sobbed as Max brought it sliding across his wrist for the third time slowly. He clenched his jaw, he usually had to beg to make Max stop, but he couldn't bring himself to with Will in the same room.