- NATE -
Got my own monster
Nobody but me
Nobody but me
It’s impossible to tell what finally does it, what touches that pressure point and makes him crack. All Hotaru will see is the snap, Nate surging to his feet so quickly he sends the chair flying behind him, clattering too loud in the space, and yet somehow not nearly enough to drown out his voice. “You did! Just say it!” There’s a hysterical edge to Nate’s voice, faux arms crackling into existence just to hold him back, to gesture and accuse. “I left you. I didn’t say anything to you. Fucking say it.”
This is about far more than the fire now. “To remember me?!” Nate tips his head back, a cold laugh leaving him, cutting off only when he turns to kick the chair into the wall. “What do I get, huh?” He spits over his shoulder. “Cold spot in my bed? Two buildings burnt? That’s how I get to remember you?”
Nate shakes his head and steps towards the exit, something that sounds suspiciously like “Selfish bitch.” dropping from him while he goes. His retreating footsteps are nearly silent, though it’s still obvious when they pause at the end of the hallway. “At least a week, Hotaru.” He shouts down the hall, slamming the door after his words and leaving her in solitude.
Done ;~;
This is about far more than the fire now. “To remember me?!” Nate tips his head back, a cold laugh leaving him, cutting off only when he turns to kick the chair into the wall. “What do I get, huh?” He spits over his shoulder. “Cold spot in my bed? Two buildings burnt? That’s how I get to remember you?”
Nate shakes his head and steps towards the exit, something that sounds suspiciously like “Selfish bitch.” dropping from him while he goes. His retreating footsteps are nearly silent, though it’s still obvious when they pause at the end of the hallway. “At least a week, Hotaru.” He shouts down the hall, slamming the door after his words and leaving her in solitude.
Done ;~;
I would never call him enemy
He's the bad god I need
He's the bad god I need
