SELFISH, STUPID LUCIEN —— AND UGLY, VACUOUS ERNEST. he hated him, this feeling of HELPLESSNESS, ernest (yet again) getting the best of him —— the curve of his KNUCKLE thrusts (hard) into the socket of ernest’s eye, his teeth SPLITTING open lucien’s skin like a blade to butter. eliciting a SHARP cry of pain as he tumbles over ernest and into the floor, squeezing his (bleeding) arm close to his chest. “ —— YOU ANIMAL. „ well at least his blood contrasted NICELY against his porcelain complexion, however presently there were more URGENT affairs —— like how he was to stop the bleeding at his forearm, then kill ernest. of fucking course he was willing to rot in prison. “ you COCK - SUCKER, i’m going to tell HUGO and by the time my DAD gets to you, you’re going to be SO fucking dead! „
—– THAT WAS SURELY GOING TO LEAVE A BLACK EYE. He crumples into himself, hands desperately grasping at his own face as he TREMBLED with pain. TOO FAR, this has gone WAY TOO FAR and both of them fucking KNEW IT. Quivering, he could feel himself BARELY HOLDING BACK a sob. His face burned– this entire face burned and it was Lucien’s fault and he was going to make him pay for what he’s done if it fucking KILLED him. This bastard– this insufferable bastard got worked up just at the mere THOUGHT of Ernest bettering himself somehow. But like HELL that would be happening again, fuck no. CLEARLY, this wasn’t worth it. He jolts upright, hissing as hot tears rolled down reddened cheeks, eye socket already swelling. He’d be feeling that in the morning. ❝YEAH?! YOU THINK YOU’RE FUCKING BIG, HUH?! YOU THINK THAT TELLING HUGO OR YOUR DAD WILL CHANGE THE FACT THAT YOU ATTACKED ME FIRST, HUH?! YOU’RE A FUCKING COWARD! I HOPE YOU DIE!! I HOPE YOU FUCKING KILL YOURSELF, LUCIEN!❞
