Wayland
He/Him
Twenty-Eight
March Twenty-First
Vermillion City
Heterosexual
League Turncoat
Eh
Should I bite my tongue, until blood soaks my shirt?
TAG WITH @king
KING WAYLAND
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POSTED ON Mar 13, 2022 19:32:51 GMT
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why? [break][break] why couldn't he get a break? just one. how much longer did he have to fight? he'd been fighting since he was a boy, against an overwhelming force disguised as a face he could trust, to the very people he'd chosen to place his trust in. [break][break] and at every turn, no matter his decisions, or circumstances, he was betrayed. [break][break] his knuckles turn white, as he digs his fingers into his palm. fists shake, and his breathe comes uneasy. [break][break] "i didn't want any of this," he says so softly, it's carried off by the sounds of clashing battle. it was true. he'd joined the league to do some good with his life; to aim his temper at an enemy that deserved it. he'd placed his trust into the people around him; laughed, drank and opened up to them. yet, none of that mattered. they turned on him just as quickly. [break][break] the arrow pierces lucario's shadow, ethereal chains binding him in place just as a sky blue PROTECTIVE dome surrounds them from the LEAF STORM. it might as well have been a gentle breeze, for all the damage it did. [break][break] no doubt at this point she knew the truth of it. that he'd been turned on, ostracized, betrayed. yet here she was hunting him down instead. he deserved it, surely, but the others? they were no different. even if king hadn't killed those one-hundred and six directly, his information led directly to it. but people like MATIAS SILPH ? he was just as responsible, if not more-so, for driving king to this. [break][break] but sagira wouldn't understand that. [break][break] no, she loved matias too much. she always had. he'd been a third-wheel for the entirety of their friendship. their hook-up had been a mistake, a regret, and nothing would change that. for just that short amount of time, he was a stand-in; an excuse. even now, she wouldn't listen, wouldn't try. [break][break] no, she just wanted revenge. an outlet for her anger. and that was all he was good for. [break][break] and what of delta? where was she? no-doubt with matias right now. the thought widened the void he felt in his chest, and cold, pale anger raced through his veins. [break][break] that was enough to pull him from his stupor. [break][break] "xen," his voice was barely above a whisper, but it trembled with emotion, "let's give 'er what she wants." [break][break] the lucario only grunted, SWORDS DANCING around his body, muscles bulging against the chains that held him. from king's other hand, he releases two more pokemon. they stand on either side of him, taking in the sight of the protective bubbles barrage. they knew why they were here. why they were needed. [break][break] sagira only saw him a monster. so, he would give it to her. in a burst of movement, his pokemon shot forward. [break][break] and so did king.
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