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The Sin of Envy
"Let's start our work shall we?" We ask with a large grin. "Breo it is time for you to show your sin of Envy."
"Yeah, no, no Envy here. I mean I understand Harald as Wrath and Dragan as Pride and hell, Brave as Greed but I'm not Envy. You sure you don't just need to fill the remaining four sins and are using me?" Breo asks.
"Yes you stupid man." We answer.
"Alright then, prove it." He snaps.
"Breo calm down, you don't want him to. He turned Harald into, yeah." Jean says glancing at Harald.
"PUT ME DOWN!" Harald shrieks at the larger men.
"No way mate." Jack replies.
"Yes, no way." Andore agrees.
"Don't worry Jean, it's not like he can do anything to me." Breo smiles.
"Oh yes I can, Let's start our work shall we?" We ask to ourselves.
You've snapped, you are referring to you and I as we. I understand the I instead of Yami no Me because it is your mouth talking but there is no we.
Yes there is, you and I are we.
Lunatic.
Hypocrite.
The scene is ripped apart and shows Breo standing with Andore.
"So are you with Jean or not?" Breo asks his taller friend.
"I guess." Andore replies.
"Seriously? I guess? You don't know?"
"I am not sure what I mean to him."
"Okay. He means a lot to me."
"Since when?"
"Since like forever."
"Ah, somebody's jealous."
"Whadda ya mean?"
"You are asking me about Jean because you have a crush on him."
"Nah, I just… okay fine I don't want to be with Jean."
"Alright."
"Well that was incredibly boring." We state.
"Yes you see, everyone gets jealous, stop making a big deal out of it." Breo pouts.
"No." We reply. "We haven't gotten to the juicy stuff yet, understand?"
"Yeah fine, what 'juicy' stuff? I'm not that jealous."
"Jealousy and Envy are two different things. Envy is wanting what others have, jealousy is when you already have that thing but someone you know has a better version or someone threatens to take it away." We explain.
The scene rips again to show a young Breo.
"Mommy why is our house smaller than everyone else's?" Little Breo asks.
"Because we don't have enough money to afford a bigger one, sweetie." His mother smiles.
"Why can't we take one?"
"Because that is stealing and stealing is…"
"Wrong. But mommy you stole another woman's husband."
"Breo don't be rude." His step-father informs him.
"But she did, she stole you from your wife and made her sad. So we should be able to get our own house if we want."
"It doesn't work that way." His mother sighs.
They stop driving and pull over. His mother gives Breo a blanket.
"Why do we have to live on the road mommy?"
"Because the road is our house."
"That's not a good reason. And aren't we stealing this road?"
"No, it's our road." His step-father sighs, glaring at Breo's mother.
"Oh alright, I thought it was a public road."
"Oh Breo, that is so sad!" Jean sniffles.
"Control yourself Jean, we don't need a scene." Andore frowns.
"Alright, so that's why you thought the road was yours. You sad little biker, you?!" Jena sobs, glompping Breo.
"Get the hell off me Jean!" Breo screams.
"Sorry." Jean grins crookedly.
Harald bites into Andore's shoulder.
"Really?" Andore asks shaking the silver-haired man off.
"So how does this actually prove anything?" Breo asks.
"It is a part of the reason you are Envy, your mother had this sin as well. You lived in a car and anted a house so you were Envious of those with houses, understand?" We ask.
"Yeah." Breo answers.
"Good, let us see something else." We smile.
The scene rips apart to show a Breo running across a long winding road.
This Breo runs down until he reaches a gas station. He opens the door and sees a blonde in a short shirt flirting with a man.
"So just write down your number and we're good, 'kay bra?" The man asks.
"Okay!" She giggles writing her number down on a card.
Breo runs forward and punches the man in the face.
"Get the fuck away from my girlfriend!" Breo screams, hitting the man again.
"What the crap man?" The man asks in shock.
Breo punches him again only to get punched back by the man. And then things get nasty. The man pulls a knife and Breo kicks im away. The knife gets jabbed into Breo's leg and he screams.
"You didn't think you could win pretty boy did you? This lovely lady deserves better than a broke and useless loser!" Laughs the larger man.
Breo drops to the ground and bites into the man's leg back. Pulling out the knife lodged in his leg Breo stabs the man in the groin.
"That's just nasty." Jack comments as all the other guys watching this cross their legs or grimace in Harald and Yuusei's case.
Breo stands up and uses one hand to shove the man over.
"Don't fuck with me. Nice bike out there, I'm taking it." Breo tells the man before delivering a kick to the man's groin again.
The man groans and pukes.
"Come on Jessica." Breo orders.
Jessica steps over the puking man and walks with Breo.
"You are such a good fighter!" she giggles.
"Yeah I am, but don't let me see you with another guy again, okay?"
"Okay Breo!"
"Get on."
"Hey why did you come in anyway?"
"Because I wanted to know who owned this bike, it's really nice and I wanted to see if they were worthy of owning such a thing."
"And there is Envy and jealousy side y side Breo." We smirk.
"Yeah and?" Breo asks. "Still not as bad as what Harald did."
"Shut up about it." Harald snarls.
"Make me." Breo snarls back.
"Oh I will." Harald lunges for him breaking free of the two large men's grasps.
Harald swings a foot up at the biker who in turn punches him in the stomach.
"Pathetic." Harald sneers before pulling a knife.
"HOW THE HELL DID YOU SNEAK THAT PAST CUSTOMS! IT'S FRIGGING HUGE HARALD!" Brave screams.
Harald makes a motion to stab Breo before he pins him against the table.
"Are you two gonna make out?" Jack asks.
The two of them turn to look at Jack.
"Seriously? Someone could get hurt." Breo tells him.
"Yes they could, Jack you are so irresponsible talking about kissing when I could have seriously hurt Breo." Harald scolds.
"I'm sorry Harald." Breo sighs getting off him.
"I tried to slit your throat I should be sorry."Harald smiles, dropping the knife.
"Agreed." Breo smiles back.
They shake hands.
"What just happened?" Aki asks.
Oh man Aki's still here, I so forgot about her.
"Hey Aki." We say.
"Did you forget I was here?" She asks.
"Maybe."
"Morons."
"After that annoying interruption it's time to show your ultimate Envy Breo. Are you prepared?" I ask him.
"As prepared as the next guy." Breo sighs.
"Well then you aren't prepared at all friend." I smile.
The scene rips and splits to show Breo watching Andore duel inside of a giant pink tree.
"Shoulda been me Jean." He mumbles.
"What do you mean?" Jean asks.
"Andore dueled all three of them by now."
"So? He's a card-playing genius."
"But we aren't helping."
"Yes we are, we're helping him with strategies."
"But that isn't the same. I could have beaten one of them."
"I know you're jealous but…."
"I want his power."
"Why? It hurts him and you know that."
"Because a photographic memory is useless, his power is better."
"Just accept it you will be happier that way. No need to be jealous or Envious."
"How do you stay so calm?"
"I relax."
"Jean I will not relax, you know I should have been me to have this power. He doesn't deserve it."
"And why not?"
"Because he doesn't use it well."
"You mean he doesn't use it to cheat in tournaments."
"We could have so much money if he'd use it more often."
"I told you it hurts him."
"I hope he loses."
"You don't mean that."
"I do."
"Breo please."
"I want him to lose so I can show you how good I am."
"Breo please don't do what I think you're going to do."
"You can't stop me."
Breo jumps off the small perch and screams at Andore.
"Pull over!"
"Why?" Andore screams back.
"Someone's hurt!" Breo calls.
"No! Don't quit! I you do then your soul gets taken!" A dark skinned woman cries. "I wanna take it myself!"
"But if someone's injured I have to." Andore pulls over.
And before he passes out he climbs up the perch.
"No one's hurt are they Breo?" Andore asks.
"Nope." Breo replies.
The red head drops and Jean glances at Breo.
"You may have just killed him." Jean states.
"What?" Breo asks.
"The duel isn't for whose soul gets stolen it's a death match and you're up. Don't die." Jean replies.
"Wait I thought…"
"You were wrong for once. Don't die."
Breo looks down at the woman racing around the huge track with a smile.
"And there you have it the ultimate Envy, because you were envious of Andore's power you nearly killed him and endangered yourself. Good thing you milled her deck until she was out of cards or hey you would have died too." I tell him.
"Shut up." Breo commands.
"No, all of you must see your sins so you can cure them and so you know how to ignore the evils." I tell him.
I see you have stopped with the crazy-ass we's.
You're picking up my language Yami.
"And finally let's see something sad for the sake of balance." I smirk.
The scene alters to see Breo sitting on Jean's bed without him there.
He has his face pressed against the pillow and his eyeliner's running.
"I wish that I could have you, that'd you love me like you love Andore. I'm not blind I know see how you look at him and how he looks at you. Don't you see I look at you that way too? Why are you so stupid and why is he so damn sweet? I want you and I would have taken you years ago but now I changed. I like Andore so I can't do anything to hurt him like I would by taking you." He sobs.
A voice form no where in particular that sounds just like the blonde man calls out.
"Why don't you just snap his neck? Stab him? Hurt him? Remove every trace of his existence so Jean can be all yours?" Asks Breo's voice.
"What the hell are you?" Breo asks himself I guess.
"Ask the Swedish man that will be coming over soon. You could kill the childish man right now."
"Why would I?"
"To make Jean yours. Andore doesn't deserve his powers or him."
"Shut up, you can't make me hurt him anymore than I did."
"Oh yes I can, I can make you do things that you want to do by talking."
"Then don't talk anymore!"
The voice goes silent.
"I wish I could steal him from you and you wouldn't be sad. I wish I had him from the start. I wish he was a public road."
"Well that was interesting. I did like the lament but it wasn't very sad. Of course Envy isn't really a sad sin." I grin.
"Breo you love me?" Jeans asks.
"Yes stupid!" Breo screams.
Jean runs up and gives him a hug.
"J-Jean?"
"Yes?"
"I'm sorry."
"Well that's cute, next up we have Gluttony with you my friend." I smile pointing at Jean.