A/N from A.C.: Second chappie to crazy Nero. I apologize for leaving it with a lot of unexplained stuff. XD Hope you enjoy the second bit.
Weiss is upset with me... he found out that I was Rosso's killer. He is ashamed of me now, disgusted even. My dearest Brother wants nothing to do with me. He pulled me out of any and all missions only to ship me off into one of the empty prisoners' cell.
Filthy! We actually keep people here?
I stay on my cot all day unless the guards come to torture me as they have taken a liking to do, or unless I had to use the toilet in the corner of my cell. Brother has not come to see me since that fateful day, and I cannot stand it.
My Brother! My love! My Weiss! You claim to love me as much as I love you, but you don't bother to exterminate those horrible guards. I got rid of Rosso for your protection, my darling Brother. You reject me! You, my Brother, are the monster. You should be the one in the cell. ... If only I could say that to your face...
You sent me here, Weiss, but I still love you. It was Rosso's fault, all in all, not mine. She touched you. She touched what belonged to me and she should have known better. Granted that you let her touch you, Weiss… I thought you loved me the most. Apparently not. Shelke had told me that Rosso has been having 'private meetings' with you for quite some time. How did I not know? I hope you're happy, Weiss. You finally pushed me close enough to the cliff-side that I fell off into the pits of insanity.
Are you proud of yourself, my Brother…?
You drove me here, to the darkness that insanity held, and threw me to the ground, leaving me with nothing! I'm not respected anymore. Not feared by anyone unless they've touched my brother. I'm not taken seriously anymore…
I can't escape, either. Somehow, they cut off my powers. I can't control my darkness anymore. They took away my precious guns too. I'm helpless… Speaking of which, the damn guard is coming.
"'ey, lil' reject, 're ya 'ungry? I got sum food for ye." The stupid guard yapped at me.
I turned my head to the side, ignoring that accent second to worst I've ever heard.
His keys jingled as he opened the cell door and the metal slammed as the door closed. "Ain't I lucky they keep ya all restrained like this? No teleportin' or darkness controlin'. Yer jus' a 'elpless lil' thing."
I snarled and turned to glare heatedly at him, "I am NOT helpless!"
The guard, his name was Firenze, laughed, "O' course yer not."
He dropped a dish of rotting chocobo meat at the foot of my cot and I wrinkled my nose at the smell. "Get this filth away from me. I refuse to eat it."
He put his hands on his hips and huffed, "Well, yer in th'prisoners' cells now, lil' pet, no' big Weiss' loyal servant any longer. So ya eat wha' th'rest o' 'em get or ya starve. It's all up ta ya in th'end. I really don' give a shit if ya die 'r not."
I hissed at him, my eyes narrowing at him even more, "Get away from me you slum-trash!"
Firenze just smirked at me, "Ya don' scare me no more, pet. Jus' a lil' weakling now tha' yer Brother ditched ya."
In a flash, I was on him. I knocked him to the ground and pinned him down there, "Bastard! Fucking asshole! Weiss did not ditch me!"
He quickly used all of his strength and rolled the two of us, pinning me hard to the disgusting floor. "Ya don't know wha' yer talkin' about. Has he visited ya ev'n once in yer three months time 'ere?"
I was dumb-struck… The stupid slum-rat guard was right… Weiss ditched me. He hasn't visited.
"Ya know, we go through this ev'ry time I c'me down 'ere. Now eat yer damn food." He grumbled as he got up and picked me up by my hair.
I didn't make a sound as he pulled me to my feet and pain etched through my body. He threw me to my cot and then he left.
I knew, though, he'd be back in an hour to get the dish that the chocobo meat was in. We'll talk again then. I'll escape next time. I'll go see Weiss.
He loves me. I love him.
Weiss claimed me as his and now he won't be able to get rid of me.
