It Will End In A Kiss

Drunk on Power

(ROBIN)

When someone told me that there was a commotion happening in the Master's area hallway, I knew instantly that Blu is involved.

I was just not ready to see Tim clutching Blu and shaking him like he is a rag doll while a fist was poised to punch Blu.

I saw red and I almost beat Tim to a pulp. Gabe and Sander just managed to pull me away.

And now...

"Enough," Blu's voice pierced through the ugly, angry emotions consuming my whole being. Seeing Blu standing in front if me, blocking me from giving more pain to Tim, made me stop.

But the rage I am feeling is still there. Espcially when I spied the red spot on Blu's cheekbone, where Tim hit him.

Tim...he dared hurt Blu. He really dared.

"What happened here?" Gabe asked Blu that question. Blu winced, "Tim and Ricky were trying to enter Robin's room. They said Robin asked for a favor, they need to get something on Robin's room for him. I stopped them..."

"Why?" Gabe asked Blu again.

"Because it's against Mr.Akage's rules. No one should be in the Master's area. No one should wander this hallway. Us being here is breaking that rule," Blu said.

"And because they shouldn't be here," I said in a clipped tone to Gabe. "I never ordered them to get anything in my room. My room is off limits!" I am shouting again.

"Please," Blu winced as he placed a gentling hand on my chest. "Stop shouting..."

Gabe turned sharply to Ricky, who is helping Tim to sit down properly. "Why did you try to enter Robin's room?"

Ricky shrunk and step back in fear. "We were just curious. We never entered it. Blu stopped us..."

"And you punched him for his effort!" I snarled at Ricky before trying to kick him. Gabe, Sander and Blu all stopped my legs. "Will you stop it! Stop being violent!" Blu glared at me. His eyes moved over my shoulder and he winced. "People are watching. God...this is embarrassing..." the tips of his ears started to get pink in shame.

"Blu is right. Calm down!" Gabe glared at me as well before he moved to help Ricky to pull Tim on his feet. "Fuck Tim! You smell of alcohol..."

"He is drunk?" Sander asked in dismay. "Shit Gabe! He is a minor," he hissed in a whisper.

"Fuck!" Gabe cursed in a low tone. His eyes swiveled to Ricky. "Are you drunk too?"

"No!" Ricky shook his head. "But I...did drink some beer...Tim gave them to me."

"Shit!" Sander and Gabe cursed together. Ricky is only sixteen. Talk about trouble.

I had enough. "This party is over." I said before turning to look at the curious expectator at the end of the hallway. I glared at them, my guests. "THIS FUCKING PARTY IS OVER! OUT! ALL OF YOU!"

Blu winced again at the loud sound I produced, but I don't fucking care. This party is a mistake. My mistake. And now, Blu got hurt.

Fucking shit!

"Tim! Fuck man! Get a grip of yourself," I heard Sander speaking. I turned back to them to see my teammates finally succeeding in getting Tim upward on his feet.