Chapter 12

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He didn't say anything. Not even a guilt in his eyes. He took back the ingredients from the floor and proceeded to cook.

"You are not going to say anything?"

He just kept silent.

I was boiling in anger. How could he act like he didn't do anything wrong?!

He took out a bowl and start cracking the eggs.

"FUCKING ANSWER ME," I grabbed his collar.

I glared at him, "Why? Why do you sold me to Captain Rogers?! WHY?! ANSWER ME!"

"Sans, if I would you, I would watch where my hands are being placed," Papyrus said with a frown on his face.

I pulled him closer, "You think I'd be scared of you? Hate to burst your bubble, but I'm not afraid of you anymore."

I stared at him and for the first time, I actually saw his eyes filled with sorrow. I released him.

"Why do you always beat me? Why do you always hate me? What did I do to you that you wanted to sell me? Tell me! Tell me Papyrus!"

He went to the kitchen counter, and open of the drawers. Then, he took out a big sharp knife.

"Don't..." He breath, "CALL ME BY MY NAME!"

The next moment, I was pinned against the counter.

"I ALWAYS HATED YOU SINCE I WAS YOUNG!"

He was trying to stab my soul while his other hand was pinning my shoulder against the counter. I pushed his body away, resisting him from stabbing me but he came back with greater force, desperately wanting to kill me.

"TELL ME WHY THEN? WHY?!"

I realised the situation was going nowhere if I kept on resisting. I hit his head with mine and he recoiled back. I took advantage of the situation and throw a punch at him. His head went rebound once again.

He balanced himself quickly and started to run towards me. He tackled me by grabbing my neck with both of his hands. Both of us fell on to the floor but that doesn't stop him from choking the life out of me.

"YOU WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND WHY! BECAUSE YOU ARE JUST ONE PRIVILEGED MOTHERFUCKER!"

I knee on his stomach which makes him get off of me. I took a glass cup from the nearest counter and smash it against his head.

"YOU BITCH"

He tried to attack me, but failed as he couldn't catch his balance.

I grabbed his head and bashed it against the edge of kitchen counter. I shouted at him, "How do you like it huh?! Tell me!"

I released his head and he fell down to the ground. Crimson liquid was all over his face. I was so distracted by it that I didn't realised that a hand was grabbing my ankle. He pull it towards him causing me to fell down and hit my head against the concrete floor. My vision was getting dizzy but I saw something shiny. It was the knife. I moved my body to the right and dodged it. If I was just late by one second, I would have been dead.

I punched his jaw and backed away from him. I hesistately stood up and ran upstairs towards my room. I locked the door and waited for him to come.

I heard his heavy and rushed footsteps. He started banging the door.

"DIDN'T YOU JUST SAID THAT YOU AREN'T AFRAID OF ME? WHY ARE YOU HIDING BEHIND THAT DOOR THEN?"

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