Title: Evil Beyond Condoning
Fandom: Xiaolin Showdown
Author: hitagashi
Warnings/Spoilers: mentions of Crush Videos and their contents, really upset Jack
Pairing: Chase Young/ Jack Spicer
Rating: PG-13/Teen (for mentions of violence towards animals in videos ;A;)
Genre: WAFF, H/C
Word Count: 563
Summary: Chase has to comfort Jack after the genius sees Crush Videos.
Disclaimer: I do not own Xiaolin Showdown and make no money from these writings. These views aren't just my own, other people feel that way.
Note: Apparently Crush Videos aren't illegal. Logically that makes them legal. So Jack and Chase are saying something for me. I actually spent hours trying not to cry and finally cried. And then I had a nightmare involving it.

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He was disgusted. This... video was horrible. Honestly, how could someone do that to an animal? He wiped at his eyes, adjusting his goggles and threading his hand through his hair. He was shaking, visibly so.

"This is... sick." It was the first thing he had said in hours, unable to move away from his computer and the horrifying images being played to him. He was muttering to himself, crying out when a hand landed gently on his shoulder. He watched the computer warily for a moment, unsure if it would suddenly start up again. When the albino was sure he was safe from the sight of another... video, he looked at the man to his left.

"Spicer?" The voice was inquisitive and Jack flung his arms around the warlord. Armored arms almost came down harshly on the youth until he saw the freeze frame on the computer. "What is that?"

"Don't want to look again." He was crying, tears streaming down his face. He felt the warlord moving him quickly, only clinging to the other tighter until he realized he was sitting in the other male's lap. "It... they... I feel sick." It was the most he could form, he was actually surprised he got out that much.

"What is it, Spicer?" Golden eyes looked down into red ones and Jack looked down.

"These... people... these women... they... they're stomping on the... animals they have." He was sniffling, looking down at his hands which were knotted into Chase's sleeve.

"Why?"

"I don't know!" It came out a bit louder than he meant for it to and he flinched, not wanting to have angered the already irritated warlord.

"This is disgusting. Why were you watching it?" Golden eyes narrowed, words came out as a hiss as he lowered his mouth to Jack's ear.

"I wasn't paying attention to the link I clicked." He was shaking, leaning into the comforting touches the other was giving. It was awful. He felt his stomach clench and vaulted off of the other, running into the bathroom and puking into the toilet. He couldn't stop the tears, couldn't stop them from flowing as he wretched into the toilet..

"Spicer, easy now." The words were barely reaching him as he continued but the hand on his back made it easier. The hand wasn't gloved, gauntlets weren't on the the other seemed just as sick about it as the albino. "Breathe in." He heard a shaky breath and then the genius sat up, grabbing toilet paper so he could wipe his face. With a small grunt, the dragon had lifted the youth and taken him to his room, far away from the computer.

White fingers gripped to his sleeve when he turned to leave so the man turned around. The hand tugged on him, causing him to sigh, roll his eyes and lie down beside the youth.

"You aren't like those people." Red eyes turned to look at him and so he nuzzled him gently to reassure him. "That is an evil beyond any I can condone. That you find it repulsive makes you far more interesting than ever before." He had felt the white arms wrapping around him, taking comfort in his solid presence. Soon, the other was asleep and yet the older man stayed awake, unable to show anything but sadness at what had become of people.