Ⓗⓘⓢ ⓕⓛⓞⓦⓔⓡ ⓣⓐⓣⓣⓞⓞ {Elisop FF}

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕨𝕠

Aesop Carl
[Embalmer]
POV

Eli was staring at Naib with an intimidating stare. Even though he wasn't staring at me, I could still feel chills down my spine.

Eli: " What tattoo did you say?"
He asked again slowly.

I wonder how Naib could still stand there and not fell like running away, but I could see that he was definitely afraid.

Naib: "Norton's tattoo..."
Naib said swallowing his saliva.

All of a sudden in a blink of an eye, Eli was in front of Naib grabbing his collar.

Eli: " I told you not to put it in there! You know how much that tattoo means to me!"
Eli yelled.

Naib: "Eli I'm sorry but I had to! I know he means a lot to you but—"

Eli: " Shut up! Don't fucking say anything. I'm not going to do that tattoo and I mean it!"
Eli yelled and stormed away.

But, a few minutes later he came out with his bags.

Naib: "Eli where are you going? Wait!"
Naib yelled.

Eli: "I'll see you back at home."
Eli said coldly then left.

Naib let himself fall and sat on the floor looking stunned.

Naib: "It's been so long since he done that."
He said touching the collar of his shirt.

He shook his head and stood up dusting away invisible dust from his pants.

Naib: " I'm sorry about him he has always been this way ever since he disappeared."
Naib said.

I was confused.
Who is he talking about?
I looked at him and I knew he was getting uncomfortable so I volunteered to leave.

Aesop: "Um I'm gonna get going. I'll see you next Wednesday."
I said and left the shop.

Eli Clark
[Seer]
POV

I got home and stormed to my room slamming the door behind me. I threw my bag on the floor and crashed down in my bed. I put my arm over my eyes sobbing into them.

Eli: " I'm sorry baby...I didn't protect you nor your tattoo"
I said looking up at the ceiling.

I removed my arm from my face and sat up wiping my tears away roughly.

Eli: " No. I'm not going to tattoo it on that stranger. There's no way in hell I'm going to do it."
I said angrily.

'I'm definitely looking like a psycho planning to kill someone.'
I thought

I slapped my hand to my face and yelled out in frustration. Suddenly, the door to my room burst open.

Naib: "Eli! Please listen to me I—"

Eli: "Enough Naib. I've heard enough."
I said coldly.