Robin walked into the kitchen waring his new shirt and a scowel "Slade, i think we need to talk." The man in question ignored him and continued setting up the table and setting out the food. "Did you hear me?" he half snapped in agitation. Slade glared at him with his one good eye "Yes, i did, but im not inclined to grant your request for verbal dialog, in other word, im not in the mood for talking, so just shut up and eat, then you can practice on sladebots until your warmed up, then we spar."
Robin gritted his teeth and stood "Were talking, it's not a question." Slade continued to ignore him, the teen glared and slammed his fist on the counter top "Fine then! i'll talk, you can listen! You beat me, you threaten me, you lie to me and even after all these years you still wont treat me like your equal. You wanted me, and here i am but if this is why im here, then there seems to be no more point in staying! I love you, but im so tired, do you even care how much this is hurting me?!" Slade kept quiet, though he'd stopped moving alltogether, his back to his mate. Rovin gritted his teeth and put his hand to his own forehead to rub at the budding headache on his left temple.
"They all tried to help me the first time you kidnapped me, they all worried the first time you raped me... but i was too stupid to listen. i dont know what i see in you, or maybe it's only what i've been trying to see... For you, there really is no changing is there?" a tear fell past his mask "your going t-to stay like this for the rest of our lifes together" his face changed and he looked at the back of Slade's head with realization "... or apart. Slade, i hope your listening to me, because im only going to say this once... I love you, i love you more then my own body can stand-" a sob escaped, but no more tears "i would die if i lost you, but i need to go, i guess you've lost me, instead. i'm not going to be your punching bag anymore, i'm not going to be your little toy. im gone. So save your breath, i'm taking my old bike. goodbye." he pt a hand on Slade's shoulder then turned and left, not once looking back.
The moment he was gone, Slade slumped into his chair, tears streaming from his good eye. he stared at the wall in front of him, anguish visiable all over his face- why not, after all? He was alone. he'd really lost Robin. He'd just let him walk out like that... Robin was gone, And something told him Robin wouldnt come home on his own ever again.
Yes, i am alive, i know it has been over a year since i've updated anything, in that time i've relocated several times, bot in and out of a very bad relationship, have a new job and will soon be going to college to go into buisness. I love you all, thanks for being such loyal readers, and such great fans! 3
Love always,
Kuzo, Fejuima.