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 Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 8:59 pm
Shun reached out to try and grab her wrists, trying to get her to stop clutching her head like that. He didn't understand it. Why was she like this?
"No. Mitsu. Stop." he urged, looking a little frantic as she looked like she was breaking down again. What was it about the way he was that made her do this? This was at least the third time that she's started to freak out around him.
"Maybe I should just... not speak until you're able to..." he said with a sigh, letting go of her again.
He was hurting her somehow and he didn't really know how to stop it. How the hell was he supposed to help her if all he did was make her worse? Once more, he was reminded that she was like this because of him. She was targeted to get to him. Closing his eye in pain at the thought, he also recalled words said by a few others. His life was a disaster waiting to happen. Mitsu was better off not remembering him. And other such things of a similar vein.
Grimacing, he got up from the bed, feeling everything weighing down on him again.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:14 pm
He grabbed her wrists and pulled her hands away, her eyes wild again as she looked up at her reaper. There was anger and fear all bundled together in that gaze and she wasn't sure if she was supposed to fight or flee. The tension in her arms had started to increase, her muscles flexing as her bones began to snap and distort in indication she was about to shift. She couldn't control it now because now there was only instinct and no rational thought.
His calmer words of defeat was what eventually had her calming, her transformation incomplete as she shifted back to her normal student form. There was nothing she could say to him, mostly because she didn't have the ability. They needed someone else to help it was just...she didn't want to be seen. Not the way she was now. It was a dilemma. Couldn't he just understand she had gone through too much? That she couldn't take anymore just now? Her mind was breaking and something was trying to take over. Something was trying to connect with her that she knew wasn't right. It was distant now but with every little push it was easing its way closer, like whispers on the wind. Was she going mad?
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:29 pm
Shun watched as she began to shift forms. Was she planning on ripping his throat out? He wasn't sure. But... if that were the case, he wasn't about to fight her on it. Go ahead. Tear him apart. He deserved nothing less at this point. How was he supposed to support her? Someone like him? Let alone get revenge. He was weak. He was a fool. He was nothing.
He wasn't sure how to feel when she began to turn back normal. Closing his eye, he got up and went into the bathroom to clean up the glass.
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