_{“you can’t keep THREATENING me every god damn time you want to get your way! i never ASKED you to protect me, YOU decided to.” the blonde places her hand over her still flat stomach protectively, her hands nearly shaking from the anger she was feeling. she hated that he had that to hold over her head. times like this she wondered how she had ever developed feelings for him in the first place. “this baby is NOT a thing. it’s just a child – one that is half me and half you. it doesn’t deserve to DIE before it has a chance to LIVE!”}

      _{his hands formed into tight fists; he wanted to explain his side, but instead, he ended up just slamming his fist into a wall – nearly going through it due to the action. oh, he was pissed off – far more than usual as he yanked his hand back with a grunt. he had a feeling his own father had went through this conversation before – look how that turned out. the best thing for ky ( or so he thought ) was to simply leave. maybe then he could sort his head out, but he doubted it. “if you knew anything about me,” he said, eyes narrowing on her. “you’d know why i’m against this… decision of yours.” he didn’t want this – he didn’t want anything of the sort. yet, here he was, and now he’d have to deal with the consequences of those actions. “you’d know why,” he repeated, taking in a deep breath, and letting it out slowly, “i’ve stayed alone for so many years and why i disapprove of your choice.”}