disgust (roceit)

Hatred

Whatisupeverybody? I wanted to make this okay? geez!

no one's pov:

Deceit stared into the mirror, his hand slipping gently across every scale. He grumbled out of self hatred.

"Disgusting"

He hissed, lowering his hand.

Deceit sighed as he pulled his gloves on, adjusting his hat.

Another day of agony awaited.

It was almost valentines day, and Deceit could hear every other side flitting about, likely panicking.

Deceit chuckled to himself.

He heard Logan shouting, trying to get everything in order, a certain flamboyant prince shouting dramatic insults back, and Patton attempting to calm them down.

Deceit stepped out of his room to asses the situation,nearly running into Roman.

"Geez! Careful, Jack the Fibber, you could have thrown off my groove!"

"Sorry" Deceit whispered before rushing past him.

Roman stepped back in surprise. Did Deceit, the embodiment of lying, just apologize?

Something was definitely wrong.