Drabble number one! YAYS! You never know what could pop out...maybe even a bit of Yaoi...lol. Ahhh I dunno.
Drabble 1: Darkside (Jean Havoc)
Within the Military headquarters bathroom, Jean Havoc held his hand out to the mirror in front of him with a held breath. His fingers touched the cool glass ad slowly his palm followed. It was the same in every mirror, the same reflection, the same person.
His other hand met the mirror as well, and soon her was staring silently, directly into his own eyes. The blond man in front of mirror, the joker, the lazy but hardworking man. It was all he could see. Nothing else.
"They'd be laughing at me if they saw what I was doing right now..." he murmured, tearing his eyes and hands violently away from the mirror. He turned his back and wondered, he wondered about his thoughts, their thoughts, meaningless thoughts. "Fools..." he whispered slowly. "They're all fools...they don't see what or who I am inside..."
Again he turned and faced the mirror; again he stared into his own blue eyes. Something, somewhere in his minds eye snapped and he glared viciously into the glass structure. "You don't exist, but your there. I can't see you, but your there. They can't see, but you're close to them. You are a threat, and we can't defend ourselves." Jean watched himself as images flashed in the mirrors, him not as he was, him as someone else. But, all in all, this person was he. This person was him and was there, invisible, to stay.
Something once again snapped and Jean threw his fist at the mirror. It cracked, then shattered to pieces to the floor. No one heard.
Jean lowered his head and stared at the broken glass. The images still remained. He blinked once and as a few drops of blood fell from his hand upon the glass, the images disappeared.
But he knew. He knew, and knowing would be an error, for we are all not told about our deepest secrets, our deepest feelings. They remain hidden. Those deepest feelings are our Darkside.
With a sneer, Jean's black army boot landed forward onto the glass, cracking it more and the breaking it to the floor. "My darker side..."
Outside of the bathroom, Lieutenant Hawkeye leaned against the wall and lowered her eyes.
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