getting out of there was the only option at this point.
he needed to breathe. he needed to actually take a
breath of fresh daylight air – something that he’d
been lacking for several weeks. maybe that was
why he’d been debating leaving – not forever -,
but only for a few hours. just enough to actually
stretch his legs properly, but it seemed vlad
wasn’t about to have that.
a deep breath was taken in and then let out slowly.
he needed to focus – to not let his anger get the
best of him, but as with all other times it failed.
his hands balled into fight fists as his heart
rate sped up.
suffice to say, ky didn’t think leaving for a few
hours – not even five – was a big deal, but
apparently it was. so much so that a threat
– or maybe it was a promise was issued
towards that fact.
“you think you’re so cleve don’t you? attempting to order me around, but
here’s the thing.” he took a step forward. “you won’t get the chance
to really drag me back here.”
or rather, that was what he thought – a compromise
was possible. even something he could do, but why?
ky didn’t feel the need to. not now. so he’d push the
other’s buttons just enough and try to pick up the
pieces later. if he even got that chance
“five hours,” he said, tone falling flat as he spoke his next few words.
“i’m sure you can handle yourself with-out me for that long, can’t you?”
// @impcler
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