NATE
”You keep saying that like it makes it better!” GeNuInElY, Nate doesn’t understand where the other man is coming from. Doesn’t understand what it is in his head that makes him think this was an appropriate course of action. ”You killed him, as far as he knew, in our home. While I was gone.”
Pressure pulses around his wrist, Nate’s snarl twitching. After so long without it, it’s jarring to feel the other man’s true strength. ”I don’t give a fuck what works on you.” He makes up for the stubborn evenness of Remi’s tone with the knot of emotion in his own. ”I just need you to understand how serious I am.” All unblinking rage, Nate is the picture of seriousness, though he doesn’t have an idea what exactly he’s threatening.
The rush of unwanted, unwelcome feeling jolts through him, Nate’s fingers tightening with the surprise of it. Fury is replaced in his eyes, if only for a breath, with pity, confusion.
”Having the ability doesn’t make you the judge jury and executioner, Remi.” Nate steps back, provided he can break the lullaby’s grip. ”It makes you a monster.” Wiping his hands down his front, Nate casts one last sharp gaze across the other man, then steps away, leaving the alchemist bloodied and alone in the alley.
Pressure pulses around his wrist, Nate’s snarl twitching. After so long without it, it’s jarring to feel the other man’s true strength. ”I don’t give a fuck what works on you.” He makes up for the stubborn evenness of Remi’s tone with the knot of emotion in his own. ”I just need you to understand how serious I am.” All unblinking rage, Nate is the picture of seriousness, though he doesn’t have an idea what exactly he’s threatening.
The rush of unwanted, unwelcome feeling jolts through him, Nate’s fingers tightening with the surprise of it. Fury is replaced in his eyes, if only for a breath, with pity, confusion.
”Having the ability doesn’t make you the judge jury and executioner, Remi.” Nate steps back, provided he can break the lullaby’s grip. ”It makes you a monster.” Wiping his hands down his front, Nate casts one last sharp gaze across the other man, then steps away, leaving the alchemist bloodied and alone in the alley.
Deep down, it hurts to know
How bad I wanna call it quits
How bad I wanna call it quits
