I swear I never dream that we're alone
Ronin doesn't want to stop, and as Sunjata comes flailing and pawing at his shirt, the Star is the one hoisting his (apparently) friend upright, slamming him back against the wall to keep him standing. "You are shitty, Jata." The words are almost a snarl, and crimson feathers start to bleed into Ronin's dark hair, hissing against the rain. "But it's got nothing to do with your father, or Deimos, or Hotaru. You did a shitty, shitty thing, and now you're out here running from it."
He slams him back into the wall a second time, blue eyes ablaze, the monsoon raging around them. "So what?" he growls. "So what if it backfired? So what if everyone left you? So what if you are just like your father? You've got a kid now, that you chose, and you are doing a fucking terrible job at being her father. How dare you." He wants to push Sunjata away, but he knows he'll only fall if he does.
"I came here to really hurt you," he mutters. "For choosing to do something I warned you against. On purpose, after seeing what it was like." For taking something that belongs to me, but of course that goes unsaid. "And now? Gods, you're so stupid." He wants to stay angry but fuck if he can manage it, the Star huffing out a deep breath and letting the storm howl through him for a beat or two.
He slams him back into the wall a second time, blue eyes ablaze, the monsoon raging around them. "So what?" he growls. "So what if it backfired? So what if everyone left you? So what if you are just like your father? You've got a kid now, that you chose, and you are doing a fucking terrible job at being her father. How dare you." He wants to push Sunjata away, but he knows he'll only fall if he does.
"I came here to really hurt you," he mutters. "For choosing to do something I warned you against. On purpose, after seeing what it was like." For taking something that belongs to me, but of course that goes unsaid. "And now? Gods, you're so stupid." He wants to stay angry but fuck if he can manage it, the Star huffing out a deep breath and letting the storm howl through him for a beat or two.
the dark star
