"Crona!" Maka shouts, frantically looking for the boy she so desperately needs..so desperately wants.
There's no response as she runs down this never ending hallway..
Her chest hurts so much..
Maka shouts the boy's name over and over again..praying he will answer her..
Praying she didn't lose him.
Maka hears a whimper as she past one of the doors in the hallway causing her to come to a complete halt.
She whips around..a horrible feeling gripping her heart but she throws the door open anyway.
"Crona-
Her breath hitches..
Her eyes shake.
Crona trembles before her against a wall..his hands tied up above his head..the rope is digging into his wrist, making him bleed.
Tears are falling down his face.
He wears nothing but a blanket over his waist..his chest bare and exposed.
There's cuts all over him.
His blood is pouring out from him as he groans in pain.
"Crona!" Maka cries as she runs into the room not noticing the door shutting behind her as she falls to her knees before him.
The boy's eyes flutter into to focus.
"Crona who did this to you?!" Tears are falling down her face as she struggles with his ropes..
But it's no use.
It's to tight..if anything she will just make them dig more into him.
"Y-You did.." He croaks his eyes lighting up in fear. "M-Maka why..o-oh why would you do this to me?"
"B-But..b-but I didn't!" She looks at him with wide eyes. "I've been looking everywhere for you Crona! I would never do this to you!"
"Oh yes you would." A voice coos behind her.
Maka tenses but looks around.
There stands...Maka? Another one of her?
She smiles evilly, taking in her and Crona with dark glee.
"Who the hell are you?" Maka snaps getting in front of the already hurt boy protectively.
"I'm you." She smirks as she takes a step closer, a bloody knife in her hand.
"Your not me." Maka growls, her eyes flaring. "Your the one who did this aren't you?!"
"No, your the one who did this." The girl chuckles darkly. "The blood is on both of our hands."
"I didn't-
Maka stops when she feels something in her hand.
She looks down to see the knife..her hands are all bloody.
"W-Why did you do this to me Maka?" Crona's tears fall, him still groaning in pain.
"It wasn't me! It was her!" Maka screams as she throws the knife out of her hands like it was on fire, trying to wipe the blood off but..
It doesn't leave her hands.
"And who am I Maka?" The girl smirks as she takes a step closer. "I'm you, we are the same."
"No..no we're not!" Maka takes steps back, her eyes shaking. "I'm nothing like you!"
"Why are you trying to reject me now? Why do you try to hide from yourself?" The girl smirks as her eyes fall on Crona, the boy tensing up. "You wanted this..you wanted the boy to be hurt..and now he is, don't you feel it Maka? The joy? I'm happy, so that means so are you."
The girl grins..
Maka can feel a grin on her face causing her to quickly shake it off in a panic.
"Stop fighting it. It's no use." The girl sighs before she walks over to Crona, standing over him with that knife tight in her hand. "You don't really care for this boy. We don't care about anyone but ourselves. That's the way of are kind.." The girl smirks as she lifts up the knife, Crona's eyes are shaking. "Lets see how much blood I can make him lose before he loses consciousness! That sounds fun doesn't it?!"
"No!" Maka tackles the girl before she can stab Crona. "Get away from him you crazy bitch!"
"Your the crazy bitch Maka!" The girl giggles as they fall on the ground.
Maka punches her in the face.
Once.
Twice.
The girl grabs her hand stoping the thrid punch, a large smile ripped out on her face.
"You can't beat me Maka.." She coos as she flips them over so she's on top..she's trying to stab her in the neck with the knife. Maka grabs it, grinding her teeth as she tries to keep it away from her. "I'm much stronger then you Maka. I'm your desires. I'm your hate. I'm your power. Your nothing but a waste of space..something that a witch doesn't need." Her eyes narrow. "No witch needs morals."
"Fuck you!" Maka growls but the knife is getting closer to her neck..
"Then your fucking yourself over Maka.." The girl smirks as she presses the knife against her neck. "Prepare to die. Then I can reign-
"M-Maka!" Crona cries as he struggles with the ropes..only making them cut deeper into him but he grinds his teeth and bares it. "M-Maka you can't let her win! Y-You promised me.."
"Nice try foolish boy but-
Maka punches the girl in the face with enough force to knock her off.
While the girl is stunned Maka grabs the knife and stabs her in the stomach, leaving the knife in her.
The girl's eyes are wide as she takes a couple steps back, looking at the knife sticking out of her..her blood dripping on the floor.
"My..aren't you stupid." The girl smirks. "Hurting me, is hurting yourself."
That's when Maka feels a sharp pain in her stomach..
When she looks down..there's a hole there..blood is falling out.
Maka feels weak as she puts a hand over her wound trying to stop the blood.
"Your foolish." The girl rips out the knife and drops to her knees. "Killing me..is killing your self."
"I don't care." She pants..wincing as her blood keeps pouring out of her.
"M-Maka!" Crona cries staring at her with those beautiful eyes..full of pain..full of concern.
"Crona.." She smiles sadly as she forces herself to move towards him.
Each step his painful.
Each movemnet makes her wince.
But she has to get to him.
Crona watches her with those eyes..tears are falling down his face..his blood is pouring as well.
They're both dying.
"Your going to be ok.." She reassures weakly as she falls to her needs in front of him.
"You dumb bitch!" That girl growls and throws the knife at her.
It sticks in Maka's shoulder causing her to cry out.
"M-Maka!" Crona is struggling with his rope..he's bleeding more.
"It's ok.." She forces a smile but it looks more like a grimace as she grabs the handle of the knife and rips it out of her.
She hears that girl grunt in pain.
Maka brings the knife over and starts cutting the rope carefully so not to cut him.
Her vision is getting blurry but she forces herself to stay conscious.
She cuts the rope, setting the boy free.
Crona pulls her into hug..holding her so gently..so lovingly..
A hand goes to her stomach to stop the bleeding as he holds her against his bare, bloody chest.
"M-Maka your hurt!" He trembles, his tears falling on her.
"It's ok.." She soothes weakly.
"N-No it's not!" He sobs, a shaky hand holding her head against his chest.
"You should be laughing at me.." She smiles sadly. "I hurt you Crona..I deserve this."
"N-No you don't!" Crona pulls away to look at her seriously..his eyes shaking so bad. "I-I don't care what you do to me Maka! I-I don't want you to die! I-I love you!"
"I..I...love.." The words get caught in her throat and she feels really weak.
She falls back but Crona catches her.
"M-Maka no!" He wails.
"How did you think this was going to end? There can be no happy ending." That girl growls as she forces herself up. "Not when you keep fighting me..you keep fighting yourself Maka..at this rate you will surely die."
"That's ok.." She smiles up at the boy who's tears are drenching her..she reaches a hand out..touching his cheek softly getting her blood on his face.
He grabs her hand holding it there, his body trembling.
"As long as I take you with me." Maka smirks over at the girl. "Then I don't give a fuck."
"But you see..i'm stronger then you.." The girl laughs madly as she puts a hand on her wound..it lights up and when she moves it away..the wound is gone. "I have power Maka, what do you have? Nothing!"
"I have Crona." She pulls him closer. "He is all I need."
"You will die in his arms!" She laughs. "Don't you know this?!"
"So be it." She smiles at the boy. "I couldn't think of a better way to go."
"I will live on even if you die.." She keeps laughing. "And with out you..I will be the greatest! No one will surpass me!"
"I won't die till you do." Maka, with the help of Crona, stands, her leaning against the boy for support.
"We'll see." The girl smirks before she disappears.
"M-Maka.." Crona turns towards her, cupping her cheeks..his blue eyes staring into hers. "Y-You saved me."
"No I didn't." Maka averts her gaze. "I'm the reason you got hurt.."
"I-I don't care about that.." He holds her close..his words spoke against her lips. "I j-just care that your with me n-now..and y-your alive.."
Maka looks down as she gently runs her fingers over the boy's bare chest..looking at all the cuts..all the wounds she had inflicted on him.
"T-This pain is nothing." He brings her head up, his breath ghosting across her lips. "T-This pain is nothing compared to the pain of you being away from me.."
"Crona-
"S-Stay with me Maka.." He pulls her close..their blood is colliding together. "S-Stay with me forever."
Her eyes shake as he pulls her into a kiss..
She melts into him as his tongue plays with hers.
It's such a soft kiss..
A kiss full of love.
Everything fades away.
Maka's eyes flutter open..
Her head is killing her..
It throbs.
She looks around groggily.
She's in her room..her mother's room..
Maka tries to move her arms..only to find she can't.
She looks down.
She's wearing a straight jacket..
Oh fucking hell.
"So your up."
Maka glares as she looks up already knowing who it is.
Stein sits in a seat, staring at her with that calculating look.
"Get this the hell off me!" She struggles with it but it's not giving in.
It has her.
"Will you answer some questions for me?" Stein gets out his note book.
"No i'm not answering some fucking questions!" She struggles with the restraint.
"I'll make you a deal." Stein hums. "If you calm down and answer my questions, I will let you out of your restraint. Do we have a deal?"
"I want to be out of this thing first." She glares. "I don't trust you."
"Very well but if you try anything it goes back on." Stein gets up and walks over.
He sits her up, and Maka can feel him untying something in the back.
Soon the restraint looses around her causing her to let a sigh of relief out.
"Remember..calm." Stein gives her a look before he takes it off and moves to sit back down on his chair.
"I hear you." She grumbles as she hugs her legs to her chest.
"..First question, how are you feeling right now Maka?" He studies her. "That was the first time you were injected with Valium..I can image it wasn't pleasent to your body."
"It feels like someone took a fucking hammer to my head." She grunts. "So no, I don't feel to good. I feel like shit."
"That will were off I assure you." Stein writes something down. "Second question,...What happen at lunch Maka?"
She tenses..looking down at her knees.
She didn't want to think about that..she wanted to forget that all..
She pushed Crona away.
She slapped Crona in the face.
Guilt is striking her heart and it hurts..
And even after all that..he still protected her..
She feels like shit and it's not just the Valium wearing off.
"Well?" Stein looks at her expectantly. "You had quite a freak out.."
" I don't know what happen." She grumbles pulling her knees up to her chest. "I just snapped."
"Why? What caused it?"
"I don't know." She lies.
"..It had a huge effect on Crona." Stein's glasses glare. "He called on Ragnarok, and he ended up sending 30 of are nurses to the hospital.."
"What happened to him?" Maka looks over at him. "Is he ok? You didn't hurt him did you?"
"..Lets talk about you Maka." Stein changes the subject. " I looked into the camera footage of lunch..and I saw that you slapped Crona..Why did you do that? Did you two have a fight? Is that what caused you to snap?"
"I didn't mean to hit him." Maka's breathing is becoming uneven. "..It just happened. I'm not proud of it..and seeing that I hurt him caused me just to lose it.."
"I see.." Stein writes something down. "Crona didn't seem to let this effect your relationship with him. He still was quick to protect you even though you struck him..It's interesting really."
"He shouldn't have done that." Maka remembers the look on his face as he watched the nurses grab her..even though his cheek was red from where she hit him..he still looked at her with concern..he still protected her.
"Why do you think he did it?" Stein looks at her.
"...He cares about me." She shifts her body a little.
"Are you sure it's just care?" He raises an eye brow.
"What else would it be?"
"It could be love." He studies her.
"Love isn't real."
"I wouldn't say that." The man writes something down. "But I can't say much on the subject. It's a concept I can never understand but I do know that crona's feelings are more then just care.." His glasses glare. "He has close to a obsession with you and I believe love is a obsession."
"I wouldn't know." Maka grunts looking away.
"..Are you alright now?" Stein's eyes are able to be seen. " Do you feel unstable? Do you need think you need something to help you calm down?"
"No..i'm fine." She looks over at him. " I'm stable. I'm good."
"Ok.." Stein looks at her before he stands up. "I'll leave you alone..get some rest, i'll check on you in the morning."
"What about Crona?" Maka gets up after him.
"He is fine. You will see him tomarrow..or when ever he wakes up."
"What-
Stein leaves the room, shutting the door behind him.
Maka takes a deep breath before she walks over to her window and pulls back the curtain.
it's starting to get dark out side..
How long has she been out?
Maka stares up at the sun that is slowly going down beneath the clouds..her eyes getting glossed over.
Crona..
What is she going to do?
She doesn't want to hurt him..but no matter what she will.
"You can't hide from yourself Maka.." A voice coos in her head. "Why does the boy matter anyway?"
Maka grips her fist.
She won't listen to this voice..
Crona..
The boy has protected her when she stuck him..when she treated him like shit..
"He will never leave you." That voice coos. "Why not hurt him some more?"
Maka hits the wall, her knuckles stinging but she doesn't care.
Crona doesn't deserve this..but she wants to see him...
She has to make sure he's ok..
Maka lied when she told Crona she didn't need him..
She needs him now.
"You only need yourself..you only need me.."
But that's not true either..
No..
It's not.
Crona is a need.
He helps her..
"You don't need help... you just need me..unleash me.."
Maka punches the wall again.
Her necklace is hot.
The air gets dense around her.
Her breath can be seen.
Someone is behind her.
She already knows who it is so she closes her eyes..
But all she sees is those vertical eyes.
"There's no escape." The deep voice chuckles.
Maka opens her eyes and turns to face this thing.
The demon grins at her, that mask still over it's face, it's scarves floating by idly.
"What do you want from me?" Maka backs away from this thing. "Who sent you on me?"
"I can not speak the name." The demon's smirk grows as it takes a step forward. "But that doesn't matter. Your going to be mine now. My madness has you..you have lost your sanity time and time again. It's time to collect what is mine."
Maka takes steps back..the whole room is turning black..red vertical eyes poppng up everywhere.
"Use me Maka..I can save you." That voice speaks gently.
Maka grips her fist as she looks around for anything that can save her.
Her eyes fall on the cross.
She takes off running towards it, the demon laughing darkly as she grabs it and holds it out to him.
The demon stops laughing and he frowns for a moment.
"Back the hell up!" Maka growls. "I have Jesus and i'm not afraid to use him!"
The demon takes a step back..but then he grins again.
"You do not have the son of god. You have no power behind that." The demon starts to walk closer. "I've never seen a witch try to use holy power before..how interesting. You don't know who you are."
"I'm Maka Albarn." She spats as she takes a step back..the cross shaking in her hands. " That's who the fuck I am!"
"But who is she?" That voice coos. "A witch."
At that moment the cross gets hot and it actually burns her causing her to drop it..
Maka holds her hand..looking at it with wide eyes.
Her hand is hurt..it's red from where the cross burned her..
"You are of the same darkness as I am." The demon keeps getting closer. "The light hurts you just as it would hurt me."
"Shit.." Maka hisses as she backs up holding her hand..
Eyes are poping up everywhere as this monster gets closer..it's grin ripping it's skin.
"He is going to kill you..unleash me and you will be saved." That voice speaks urgently.
Maka's hands are twitching..and her eyes are shaking.
Sweat is falling down her face as this demon keeps getting closer and closer..
Her back hits the wall...her eyes widen.
It's over.
"You see now don't you?" The demon grins. "Your fate is the same as your mother, as your fathers. Give in to me.." It's scarves are getting closer to her..all the eyes are stareing at her..the room is getting darker till all she can see is this..demon. It's grin is growing by the minute. "It's time to join your parents."
"Unleash me! Unleash me now! I can save you!" That voice is yelling at her.
Maka's breathing is uneven..that feeling bubbling up inside her as she grips her hair.
"Your mother put up a better fight then you did child."It keeps getting closer..
"That's because she was a witch! Except me! Save yourself!"
Maka trembles as she falls to her knees, her grip on her hair tightening.
She pants.
She can feel the madness wrap around her..she's losing her sight..losing her mind.
"Do it now!" The voice is screaming.
Her lips twitch into that smile..her fingers moving around in anticipation.
Crona's face flashes threw her head..
hHs eyes..watery and his cheek red.
Maka frowns.
"...You want me?" Maka bows her head for a moment before she looks up at the demon, her eyes flaring. "Then fucking take me! Stop playing fucking games and do it already!"
"What the hell are you doing?!" The voice shrieks. "It's going to kill you!"
"I'd rather die then be you." Maka watches as the demon's smile gets more sinister.
"That's it.." It coos walking closer..it's hand is reaching out to her..twitching.
She's going to die.
But maybe that's ok..
She won't be able to hurt anyone..
And all this bull shit will be over..
"Kill me.." Her voice is shaky as she looks up at this thing..at the thing that killed her mother..that ripped Spirit's head off..
Now it's come for her.
But that's ok..
She was never meant to have a good life.
Fate has decided it to be so.
The room gets darker..and Maka can see the mask is moving..about to come off as it's fingers are about to make contact with her.
"Unleash me!" The voice screams.
Maka smirks as the demon is close to grabbing her face..
This is it.
It's over.
Suddenly the demon is knocked into a wall.
Maka blinks as her eyes fall on the boy standing in front of her.
"What the fuck are you doing?!" Ragnarok growls, turning on her with his eyes on fire. "I told you, you can't fucking give up! Don't be such a stupid bitch!"
"Ragnarok.." She looks up at him with awe..surprised to see him..surprised he would still protect her.
"That's my name don't were it the fuck out-
The demon comes right back, it's scarves lashing out wrapping around Ragnarok.
The boy struggles with them till he is throwed against the wall, the boy making a grunt of pain but his eyes are on fire, his face red.
"Not you again." The demon growls, his scarves' ends balling up like fists. "I will put a end to you once and for all."
"I'd like to see you try, you got lucky the last time you son of a bitch!" Ragnarok runs towards him.
Maka watches with wide eyes as the scarves are sent on the boy.
Ragnork runs past them with ease, getting to the demon.
He hits him a couple times in the face, sending the demon back some before he kicks him into a wall.
He's...he's fighting this demon..
And he's doing good..
"You want to fuck with me?!" Ragnarok roars as he knees the demon in the face, but scarves come out and grab him again.
The demon punches Ragnarok in the face sending him back hitting the wall hard.
Then it turns towards her and charges.
Maka is to scared to move.
She watches as it's jaw unhooks..making it's mouth inhumanly large..
It's going to swallow her whole.
"Oh no you don't! I'm not fucking done with you!" Ragnarok runs back to it, grabing it by the back of it's red sweater and throws it down.
The boy gets on top of the demon...and starts raining punches to the face, never skipping a beat.
"You think you can fuck with me and not get the shit beat out of you? I don't care what the fuck you are, i'll rip you apart like everyone else.." His lips rip out into a large grin as he keeps punching this demon in the face. "I'm the beginning of the end ass hole."
Maka is..speechless.
Ragnarok's winning...
"You are nothing but a boy, a unlucky boy at that." The demon's scarves grab Ragnarok's arms stopping his hits. The demon's grin is larger then his. "I am the demon of madness. You are nothing but what the witch has made you.."
Ragnarok is thrown off the demon into the wall but this time the demon follows after him, it's jaw unhooking again.
Maka feels a fear in her as she stands up in alarm watching this.
The boy struggles against the demon, hitting him when he can but..it doesn't seem to be affected.
"I'll show you pain boy." The demon licks it's lips before it lashes out, sinking it's teeth into Ragnaork's arm.
The demon then yanks out..ripping a chuck of Ragnarok with him.
"Fuck!" He curses in pain, his face scrunching up but before he can react the demon punches him across the face.
The boy hits the ground and rolls.
He stops on his side, his eyes closed
"Ragnarok!" She cries out in alarm, her eyes shaking as she looks at the boy's wound.
The boy's eyes shoot open at his name and he begins to force himself up..his arms are shaking as he tries to support himself..
He looks faded.
Ragnarok's wound lights up red and he cries out in pain falling back down.
The demon is chuckling darkly as he slowly walks towards the hurt boy.
"It's over for you.." It coos.
"N-No.." She looks at the boy who is getting more faded. "S-Stop!"
The demon doesn't stop.
"Are you just going to stand there?" That voice sneers. "You can save him..all you have to do is call on me Maka.."
She grips her fist, her eyes shaking as the demon keeps getting closer..
Ragnarok's piercing blue eyes are hard..but she can see the pain in his eyes..
He has protected her so many times..
It's her turn to return the favor.
"Hey demon!" Maka growls as she grabs the cross.
It burns like hell but she grinds her teeth and endures it as she runs towards the demon.
The man turns towards her and Ragnarok looks up at her.
"Leave him the fuck alone!" She screams as she throws the cross..it hits the demon smack in the forehead.
It screams, the cross melting into it's skin. It digs viciously trying to get it off him.
Maka lets out a battle cry as she charges for it.
She goes thew it falling on her face.
Maka looks up to see Ragnarok is looking at her..
His face is nothing but surprise..his piercing eyes looking at her a way she hasn't seen before.
"What the fuck are you doing?" He growls but..it's almost soft. " Your just asking to be fucking killed!"
"I'm helping you." She gets back up as the demon keeps screaming.
"I don't need fucking help!" He snaps as she watches as he tries to force himself up.
The wound on his arm looks bad.
"Your going to die!" The demon finally gets the cross off it's head as it lets out a roar.
Before Maka can do anything..it has her pinned against the wall, it's jaw becoming unhooked as it leans closer.
It's going to bite her..it's going to kill her.
She looks behind him to see Ragnarok.
Something flashes threw his eyes...and he grinds his teeth.
The demon jerks down..going to bite her neck.
She closes her eyes.
Maka hears the crunching sound of it's teeth piercing threw flesh but..
She doesn't feel pain.
Maka opens her eyes to see Ragnarok in front of her..the demon's teeth are in his shoulder..
His chest heaves up and down as he grabs the demon with shaky hands.
"Don't. Fuck. With. Me." The boy growls in hate and pain as he rips the demon off.
Ragnarok's eyes are on fire as he punches the demon in the face..
This time sending it out of the room..it goes threw the wall.
Ragnarok pants..his shoulder lights up that red color causing him to growl in pain and fall to his knees.
"Ragnarok..." Maka moves to kneel next to him to help him. "Your hurt.."
"No shit Sherlock." He snaps as he jerks away from her.
"Stop moving, let me see." She glares a little trying to get closer.
"You don't need to fucking see. I'm fucking fine." He growls as tries to force himself up..
He's trying to act tough but she can see the struggle in his eyes.
"You don't look fine.." She reaches out to touch him.
"I am! Two fucking bites isn't going to hurt me!" He hits her hand away, his eyes are on fire. " And-
He turns to look at her and stops..
His face falling for a moment before that fire returns, he glares and looks away.
"And stop fucking looking at me like that." He growls.
"Looking at you like what?" She tilts her head still trying to get a look at his wounds.
"Looking at me with that..fucking dumb look on your face." Maka swears she sees the faintest tint of pink in his cheeks but it's gone way to fast. "I'm fucking fine."
"That demon took two chunks out of you, your not fine." She glares as she gets closer. "Just let me help you up-
"I don't need fucking help!" He growls and yanks away from her again holding a hand over his shoulder. "Especially from someone like you. You can't even take care of yourself. I'm not weak, I don't need any one to fucking help me!"
"I'm not saying your weak. I'm saying your hurt." She glares and walks over to him, reaching out a hand. " Stop being a jack ass and just let me help-
"Fuck you!" His eyes suddenly flash, his chest puffing up as he pushes her.
It's a strong shove causing her to skit against the floor till her back hits the wall.
She lets out a yelp as her eyes lock onto his.
There still on fire, his teeth grit.
"I don't need any one! No one helped me when I was fucking alive, I don't need help when I'm fucking dead." He pants as he holds his hand over his shoulder tighter..forcing himself up.
Maka frowns at how faded he looks..he even looks pale for a ghost..or what ever the hell he is.
"..Ragnarok.." She gets up still frowning.
"Stop fucking looking at me like that!" He growls looking away form her. "I just shoved you! Stop looking at me like you care! You shouldn't fucking care! I don't care about you, you don't care about me, that's how it works!"
"But I do care about you." She starts to walk towards him. "You saved me again..I just want to help you-
"Take a step closer and you'll regret it." He snaps, looking back at her with his eyes flaring.
It's a dangerous look and it causes her to pause.
Ragnarok pants as he goes to walk away but..
He grunts in pain and falls to his knees..his face is red..he looks so pissed.
The boy is getting more faded.
"You can help him." The voice speaks quietly. "Use me...we can heal him.."
Maka's eyes shake as she watches the boy keep struggling.
"He has been bitten by a demon. It will slowly eat at him till there is nothing left." The voice sighs. "The witch who did this is rejecting him..so he can't go back to her..at this rate the boy will be a goner.."
She grips her fist.
"You know what to do..."
Her hands start to twitch...that feeling bubbling up inside her as her necklace lights up.
Maka looks down at her shaky hands..
"Let me help..."
Ragnarok is becoming more faded..his piercing blue eyes are shaking as he holds his shoulder wound.
Maka's lips go in a tight line.
It's now or never.
She walks slowly over to the boy..her eyes are burning with determination.
"That's it...that's it.." The voice coos.
Ragnarok looks over at her and growls but when he tries to get up to attack her..he just falls back down.
He's to hurt.
"I said fuck off-
"Ragnarok stop being a dick!" Maka growls as she grabs the boy, ripping his arm away from shoulder. "Let me help you!"
"Get the fuck off me!" He snarls punching her in the face.
The hit hurt.
He's strong...
She keeps her head to the side a moment before turning it to look at him.
He's glaring at her..his teeth bared..
He looks like a hurt animal.
"It's ok.." She says softy and his glare falls as she slowly moves closer, her hands out reached and twitching.
"I don't trust you witch!" He snarls and hits her in the face again.
She winces but grabs a hold of him.
"Now let me out..."
She closes her eyes as her hands light up.
Maka doesn't know what she's doing..if this is a good idea or not but..it's to late.
Her body has a mind of it's own now.
She touches his shoulder with her hand...and it lights up.
Ragnarok hisses at her but she holds on to him as she touches his other wound..and it lights up..
He punches her in the stomach and she falls back.
"What the hell did you do to me you fucking bitch-" The boy's eyes are on fire but when he looks down at his shoulder..they dull completely.
His wound is gone..they both are..
His eyes are wide..he looks completely shocked..
"..You healed me?" He speaks oddly looking back at her.
Maka can't answer him.
Her lips are ripped out into a crazy smile.
"Did that feel good?" The voice coos, it's a lot louder now. "Just image how much better it could be if you used me for chaos? We could destroy the world, make everyone suffer! Let them feel the pain that you have Maka! take away their mother's! take there fathers! Show the world your hate!"
"Yes, Yes!" She giggles her eyes shaking as her hands light up again.
Suddenly Ragnarok grabs a hold of her, his eyes burning into hers.
"Hey, hey what the hell now don't go losing it after all that fucking work I just did!"
"I will destroy the world!" Maka screams into fits of giggles. "I will make the whole world red with blood! All will know my pain! All will know my-
That's when Ragnarok punches her across the face.
"Get a fucking hold of yourself!" He growls shaking her. "What the hell is wrong with you? Get it together! I didn't do all this shit for you to go crazy!"
Maka frowns as she looks back at him with shaky eyes.
"Well?" He bares his teeth tightening his grip. "Are you done with your freak out? or do you need more fist in your face?"
"..I think i'm good.." Maka grumbles as her eyes slowly stop shaking..that feeling leaving her..her hands don't twitch anymore.
His hit knocked some sense into her.
"..Thanks.." She sighs a little when he lets go of her.
"No problem, i'll gladly punch you in the face any day." He grins at her only for it to fall, this odd look flashes threw his eyes as he studies her. "...You alright?"
"I don't know, you hit me pretty hard." She grumbles as she rubs her cheek.
"I'm not talking about that dumbass i'm talking about..." His eyes shift as if he was looking for someone. " This whole witch shit."
"Not really...I don't know what to do.." Maka takes a deep breath.
Crona's smile flashes threw her head.
"Where is he?" Maka looks up at him with wide eyes. "Where's Crona?! is he ok?"
"Crona's drugged up his ass hole." Ragnarok grumbles. "Those prick nurses stabbed him about..fuck I lost count..it got so bad I couldn't control him anymore. He's laying in his room unconscious, his ass aint getting up anytime soon."
"..Crona.." She bows her head..guilt hitting her hear hard.
"That boy is a dumb ass." Ragnarok crosses his arms. "Even after you btiched slapped him he still wanted to fucking help you...I don't get him. If someone slapped me on my face i'd kill em, not get all teary eyed when someone is just grabbing them."
"I don't want to hurt him.." Maka mumbles gripping her fist.
"Then don't break your promise." Ragnarok growls. "He is set on you..thinking your really his and all that gay shit. He thinks your the 'one' god I swear you have the dick in this relationship and Crona has the fucking pussy."
"But if I stay with him..i'll end up hurting him.." Her hands shake as she looks down at them. "I have these thoughts about hurting him Ragnarok and i'm afraid..i'm afraid i'm going to act on them.."
"I wouldn't be worried about him." Ragnarok grunts. "if you hurt him again, i'll take you out bitch."
"Will you really?" She looks at him hopefully causing the boy's face to fall a little.
"Fuck yeah.." He mumbles..studying her.
They're quiet for a moment.
"..Take me to see him." Maka gets up. "I need to see Crona."
"Fine but I doubt he's going to get up." Ragnarok stands up with her, his eyes never leaving hers.
"I just need to see him.." Maka grips her fist.
"And hurt him.." that voice coos.
"..." Ragnarok doesn't say anything for a moment before he walks over to the door and opens it up.
"If you try anything, your ass is grass." He growls, his eyes holding that dangerous look.
"Good, that's what I like to hear." She smiles at him as she walks past him out into the hallway. "Don't let me hurt him Ragnarok."
Ragnarok watches her..that dangerous look leaving his eyes.
"I won't.." His voice is dark but..Maka doesn't under stand it.
He closes the door and they start to walk down the hallway togerther..
Ragnarok walks close to her, his hands in his pockets, a bored look on his face.
Maka grips her fist..trying to prepare herself for this.
"Hey."
Maka looks over at the boy who is scratching his cheek.
"..What you did back there was.." His voice is soft for a moment but we he looks at her ,he grips his fist and looks away. "...Healing me wasn't a bitchy thing to do even though I didn't need it. I would have been fine with out your help."
"I'm sure you would have been." Maka can't help but to smirk.
"Shut the hell up bitch." His eyes twitches as he looks back at her. " I didn't need your help-
"Maybe you didn't but I wanted to help you." She cuts him off looking the boy in his cold eyes.
He opens his mouth to make a come back but he ends up just closing it back up.
He looks away from her, a glare on his face.
"Your fucking weird."
"I know."
There's silence between them as they finally get to crona's door.
Maka takes a deep breath as Ragnarok opens the door.
"Bitches first." Ragnarok grunts, mock bowing to let her in.
Maka gives him the middle finger but walks in.
Her heart hurts..
Her eyes shake as they fall on Crona..
The boy is laying in his bed..his face scrunched up in a grimace..his face pale.
He's completely out.
Maka feels a anger burn her as she looks at all the bandages on his arms..
They hurt him.
She takes a deep breath as she walks over towards the boy..walking slowly.
Maka can feel Ragnarok's gaze on her.
She feels Crona is safe.
Maka stops right by his bed..looking down at the boy with a frown on her face.
He looks so weak..so vulnerable.
"You could do what ever you wanted to the boy." That voice coos. "He probably wouldn't even wake up!"
"Crona..." She falls to her kneels by his bed side taking his limp hand in hers and lightly kisses it. "I'm so sorry..this is all my fault.."
The boy doesn't respond.
"Why did you do this Crona?" She genetly rubs his hand with one of her hands as she cups his cheek with the other. At the contact his face relaxes a little. "I hit you..why would you do this? Why would you try to save me when I hurt you?"
He doesn't respond.
"You don't deserve this.." Maka hears her voice crack as she moves closer and kisses the cheek she hit gently. " Why do you care about me so much? I'm evil Crona..you must know that.."
The boy doesn't even move.
"I told you he's going to be out for awhile." Ragnarok grunts moving to stand by the foot of his bed.
"i'll stay here till he gets up." Maka grips the boy's hand tighter.
"I don't think that's a good idea." He looks over at her. " They'll notice you being gone out of your room if you stay here for too long."
"But..." Her eyes shake as she rubs Crona's face gently.
"Why not try pain? Pain could wake him up."
Maka grinds her teeth, Ragnarok is staring at her closely now.
"I'm sorry i'm this way Crona.." She leans her head against his..her chest hurting. "I wish I wasn't this, that I wasn't evil, that I didn't want to hurt you..but I am and I do."
She sniffles as she looks at his pale face.
This is her fault.
Maka lays her head down on his chest, clinging to him.
The only comfort she has is the memory of what she did..
It's haunting her..just as Crona's limp body is.
She's evil.
Her tears fall..she's crying into this boy, soaking his gown.
She's a witch.
She wants to hurt him.
She hit him in the face.
He is laying her unconscious because of her.
The guilt hurts so much...this all hurts so much..
"Crona..." She whimpers his name her shoulders shaking.
"Pathetic...but..I'll help you once again." The voice sighs.
Maka feels power leave her but she doesn't move.
She just keeps sobbing into his chest.
Crona suddenly stirs from underneath her..she hears him groan.
Maka whips her head up, wiping her tears as she watches the boy's eyes flutter open.
His blue eyes meet hers.
Her tears fall freely.
"Crona!" She throws herself on him, burying her head in his shoulder. "I'm so sorry...I'm so sorry.."
"M-Maka.." She feels his hands on her back..gently rubing her shoulders. "I-it's ok-
"No! No it's not!" Her tears keep falling and she sniffles. " I hurt you Crona! I hit you! That's not ok!"
"I-It is ok Maka.." The boy grabs her face weakly lifting her head up. Crona looks at her with a small smile on his face. "I-I'm just glad your ok Maka.." He frowns when he sees her tears as he wipes them away gently. "D-Don't cry Maka..p-please don't cry it's ok-
"How is it ok?!" She pulls away from him, her tears keep falling. "I hurt you Crona! I treated you like shit! How is that ok?'
'I-it's ok because your here now.." He reaches out and grabs her hand gently, his eyes shaking and a little hazy. " Y-You can do anything to me Maka...h-hit me, y-yell at me just..." His eyes get watery. "J-Just don't leave me...d-don't push me away...t-that's something I can't deal with.."
"Crona you shouldn't even want me!" Her voice cracks and it sounds pathetic. "I'm a witch! i'm evil Crona! I want to hurt you don't you see? I've been having these horrible thoughts about you! i'll end up hurting you Crona! I know I will..."
"I-I don't care." He pulls her into him so her head is on his chest. " I-I can deal with pain M-Maka..a-as long as I have you I-I can deal with anything but..i-i can't do this with out you...I-I need you.."
"I'm no better then her Crona!" She wails now, her tears falling. "I'm no better then Medusa!"
"Don't you ever say that!" Crona pulls away to look at her with a frown on his face, his eyes firm. "Y-You are nothing like her M-Maka!-
"Yes I am! I hurt you Crona like she did! I want to hurt you like she did!" Maka's shoulders are shaking in spasms.
She is no better then Medusa..
"M-Maka you care about me... I-I know you do.." He looks her in the eyes. " M-Medusa didn't even care about me..I-I know that now..o-only because you have showed me w-what affection is suppose to be. Y-You may hurt me but I-I know you don't mean it..r-right now your crying Maka...y-your crying about hurting me..M-Medusa never shed a tear..s-so please don't ever compare y-your self to her...y-your nothing like her.." He wipes her tears away leading close. "Y-Your amazing Maka..w-witch or not..I-I love you and n-nothing could change that."
"Crona I don't want to hurt you!" Her tears keep falling, her body trembling. "But I know this is just going to get worse! and what if I turn into a full witch? i'll hurt you Crona.."
"I don't care." He pulls her closer, still wiping her tears away. "W-We can deal with it t-together Maka...I-if you hurt me that's ok, I-I can deal with it..i-i'm use to it..b-but I can't deal with being away from you...s-so don't push me away..n-no matter what, don't push me away.."
"Crona..." She hiccups.
"w-When Ragnarok almost hurt you..I-I pushed you away..because I didn't want you to get hurt..." His gaze shifts. "B-But you came back..t-telling me to never push you away..and I-I promised you I wouldn't.." His eyes lock on hers. "N-Now the roles have been switched..a-and I now ask you...t-to promise me, you won't push me away.."
Maka closes her eyes and looks away her tears still falling on the boy's chest.
"P-Please?" He whispers as he lifts her head up again. She doesn't open her eyes. "M-Maka that hit didn't hurt nearly as much as w-when you told me I-I wasn't your friend..t-that you wanted nothing to do with me...I-I felt like I was going to die..t-that my chest was going to explode...n-nothing you could do could hurt me as bad as that...s-so hit me, c-cut me..j-just don't leave me."
"You deserve better then me Crona.." She tries to protest but she feels him bring her face closer to hers.
"M-Maka I don't deserve you." He whispers against her lips. "Y-You are the only one I want...t-the only one I want to call mine...a-all mine."
"Please think about what your saying.." She trembles against him. " Why do you want some one who will hurt you? Who can't love you? Why Crona?"
"B-Because it's you." He smiles at her sweetly..it hurts her heart. "I-If you hurt me, it's ok. I-If you can't love me, that's ok too. A-As long as it's you and I c-can hold you in my arms..t-then it's ok."
"Please Crona...I don't want to hurt you..." She sniffles as she clings to him.
"I-it's ok.." He leans in and rubs her cheeks so gently. "M-Maka..." He speaks her name so softly..
Her breath hitches.
He still cares about her...even though he knows she will hurt him..why?...
"W-We will do this together..w-we can deal with it.." He puts his nose against hers. "P-Please stop crying M-Maka...I-it's ok."
Her tears keep falling and she sniffles.
Crona holds her face as he wiggles his nose against hers.
Her breath hitches and she looks at him with wide eyes.
"T-That makes you feel b-better right?" He looks at her seriously. "I-I don't want you to be s-sad any more.."
He wiggles his nose against her's again.
"I-i'll never leave you..n-no matter what.."
Maka puts her hands on his cheeks as she closes her eyes...a smile coming to her face as one last tear falls down her face.
His words...stuck her heart..
This part of her can't be evil..no this is the part that cares for him..
"M-Maka!" Crona suddenly shouts excitedly.
She opens her eyes with her eye brow raised at how Crona is looking at her with awe.
"Y-You did it!"
"Did what?" She tilts her head confused.
"Y-You just wiggled your nose against mine! I s-saw it!" He grabs her, his eyes bright with excitement.
"Really?" Maka frowns looking down at her nose..
She doesn't remember trying to move her nose..
Maka tries to wiggle it but it doesn't work..
Huh..
Maybe the trick is not trying so hard..
She closes her eyes and focuses on her nose.
She feels it move.
"Y-You did it again!" Crona squeals, actually squeals.
And it was the cutest thing ever.
"I did didn't I?" Maka opens her eyes, a big smile coming on her face. "Fuck yeah I can wiggle my nose!"
"I-I can still do it better then y-you.." He blushes and sticks out his little tongue.
Maka leans in and bites it causing him to squeak.
"That's what you get for teasing me with that cute tongue of yours Crona." She smirks at how red the boy is now.
"O-Oh.." Crona quickly sticks out his tongue again but pulls it back in before she can get to it.
"You tease!" She chuckles as she jumps him, causing him to lay on his back.
Her face is close to his..the boy is so red.
"Open your mouth." She whispers in his ear.
Crona bites his lip and shakes his head.
"Oh you want to do this the hard way huh?" Maka leans up to start cracking her fingers making a ball with her fist. "Then prepare for.." She lifts up her fist like she's going to hit him.
Crona's eyes get wide.
"The tickling of your life time!" She shouts before her fingers start to assault his sides.
The boy lets out a chocked laugh at first as he squirms underneath her but she keeps tickling him...
Crona is laughing so loud he lets out a snort.
"O-Okay M-Maka- ahahahhah- I-I s-sorry for...t-teasing...p-please...hahaha...s-stop." He wheezes out between laughs, his face so red.
" I don't know..." She purrs as her hands go up and down his sides.
"I-I can't breathe!" He wheezes out of his laugh.
"Open your mouth."
He does so.
Maka stops tickling him and leans in, sticking her tongue deep into his mouth.
Crona squeaks but quickly melts into her as his tongue timidly rubs against hers.
Her heart beat is picking up speed as she feels his hands get tangled up in her hair, the boy's lips eagerly meeting her's now.
It's a powerful kiss...and she wants more.
Maka keeps kissing him as her hands run down his chest, feeling how small this boy is..feeling his ribs..
She wishes she could still make him bread like she use to...but that's in the past.
This is the present.
His body is so soft against her own...
Suddenly the lights turn off.
Crona grabs her and holds her head against her chest immediately, whispering reassuring words for a moment.
"Ragnarok." He calls. "C-Can you-
"Got it." He grunts as he places the night light near the bed. "I had to deal with this shit for the past few nights."
Maka lets out a sigh of relief from the light...she looks up at crona and smiles.
"I'm ok now.."
"I'm leaving." Ragnarok looks at them a moment before he disappears.
Maka stares into Crona's eyes...there lite up from the night light..
He smiles at her as he rubs her cheek gently..
Crona leans in and gives her a soft kiss..
Soon this kiss turns deeper, Maka's hands find there way to his waist and his in her hair.
She wants to feel his bare skin.
"Crona.." She breaks the kiss, looking him in the eyes. " Can I try something?"
"W-What?" His gaze shifts nevoursly but even in the dark she can see how red his face is.
"Would it be ok if you touched me?" She can feel her leg rub against his a little. "I can help you..but I want to feel your hands on me.."
Maka hears him gulp.
"I-if you want me too..." He sounds os nervous.
" Do you want too?"
"Yes!" He squeaks at his quick response. "I-I mean! I-I just-
"It's ok." She smirks as she takes his hands and puts them on her waist.
She feels him tense as she brings his hands till there resting on her ass.
He takes a in take of breath but she's surprised he actually grips her a little.
"There you go." She coos as she pulls his face to hers and kisses him.
There tongues tussle as he gently squeezes her ass..his hands are shaky but that's ok.
It's driving her mad he's just touching her.
Maka bites his lip hungrily and he gasps, her tongue goes in quickly roaming his mouth.
Just from kissing him..from feeling his hands gripping her ass...from feeling his harden member press against her leg..
she can feel her woman hood ache.
Maka takes his hand off her ass to put them on her thighs.
He freezes but she keeps kissing him hungrily encouraging him to go on..
She feels his shaky hands slowly go up her thigh..his soft finger tips brushing against her skin causing her to shiver in excitement..
He stops right before he reaches his destination.
"M-Maka I don't know what to do.." He mumbles nervously breaking the kiss. "I-it's different from mine.."
"I'll help.." Her voice is low and she knows her eyes are hazy as she grabs his hand and pulls it up the rest of the way.
"I-it's so warm!" He squeaks when his fingers touch the inside of her lips.
"It's warmer inside." She leads his finger over and pushes it inside her.
She groans a little at finally being touched.
"D-Doesn't this hurt?" He trembeles as she feels him wiggle his finger around inside her causing her to groan again, the boy tenses. "I-it's so tight...a-are you sure i'm not ripping you open? t-this might not be meant to touch!"
She can hear how uneven his breathing is.
"Oh it was meant to be touch." She takes his hand and starts to pump his finger in and out. "This...is how you do it."
Surprisingly Crona starts to do it himself..he goes slow at first, wiggling his finger a couple times in curiousty.
Maka moans and arches her back when he hit a certain spot.
The boy looks at her with wide eyes..there getting hazy as he hits that spot again causing her to moan.
Crona's breathing is uneven..his errection pressing tight against her thigh.
"I-is this right?" He looks at her with concern for a moment. "I-is it ok to go faster?"
"Yes it-
The boy starts to pump his finger in and out...him hitting that one spot.
Maka moans throwing her head back, her heart beat speeding so much.
Who knew Crona would be so good with his hands?
And he keeps hitting this damn spot!
It's driving her mad.
"crona!" She gasps as she finally releases over his hand..
That was...
The boy's body tenses at her using his name..she sees how he's looking at her..how he bites his lip..
His gown is getting a bit to tight for him.
"I-I made y-you..." His face is so red as he pulls out his hand to look at his finger..it glistens with her fluid.
"You made me cum." She pants. "Good job Crona..." She grabs his hand and sticks the finger in her mouth, cleaning it off for him. "I didn't know you were so good with your hands.."
"I-I was really g-good?" Crona's face is so red as he watches her lick his finger..the finger that was just inside her.
"Yes.." Her lust filled eyes fall on his...
They stare at each other...both there eyes hazy..
Maka gets a idea...a wonderful idea..
"Crona lets try something..." Maka grabs the bottom of his gown. "Can I undress you?"
"I-I don't know..." He trembles the idea obviously making him uncomfortable.
"That's ok, we can do it clothed." She leans in to kiis him to calm him down.
The boy melts into her as she grabs his dick threw his gown.
He groans into her mouth, his body shaking with anticipation.
" Crona I want to try something.." She pulls away to look him in the eyes.
"W-What?" His lusty eyes stare into hers.
"I want you to lick me..." She gets closer.
"Y-You m-mean.." He gulps. "D-Down there?"" He squeaks.
"Yes but while you do that..i'll be doing you."
"H-How?" His eyes get wide at the idea..and Maka swears she sees a little blood drip down his nose but he quickly wipes it.
Maka doesn't answer him instead she straddles him with her back to the boy's face, she pulls up his gown letting free his erection causing the boy to gasp.
She gets down so she can get to it..her ass being in the boy's face.
"Do you see now?" She whipsers as the boy shivers underneath her.
"H-How do I...?" He's trembling but..that blood is falling down his nose again.
"Just lick, and kiss. Think of it like kissing me on the lips."
Before he can say anything she licks the tip of his head causing the boy to groan.
She takes him in and starts to move her tongue in a circle feeling how he squirms under her.
Maka's starting to get worried he won't do anything when she feels timid hands gently lift up her gown.
She goes deeper trying to encourage him..her heart is beating so fast.
Crona moans as he grabs the back of her thighs and leans closer..she can feel his breath on her..
Maka takes more of him in.
As if in a way to muffle his moan he starts to lick her..she barely feels it but it's there.
Maka bobs up and down, tightening her lips as Crona starts to lick around her...she feels him kiss her clit causing her to moan letting his dick fall out of her mouth.
"D-Did I do something wrong!" She teneses as he trembles.
"No..j-just don't stop what your doing.." She pants before she takes the boy back into her mouth.
"O-Oh Maka..." He moans before he grabs her tighs again and leans in, kissing that same spot gently.
This is so much...
And she loves it.
She loves it so much.
His small tongue works between her...licking her like a soft cream, ice cream.
Maka shivers at how he moans into her...how his lips rub her, how she can feel his breath.
It feels amazing.
Maka grips his thighs as she goes as deep as she can.
"Maka!" He squeaks as he releases in her mouth, Maka swallows easily as she pulls out.
She turns around to look at the boy...
His eyes hold that calmness...the underneath of his nose is red from his blood..
He looks close to pasting out.
"You did good Crona.." She whispers as she lays next to him, the boy immediately wraps his arms around her, pulling her close.
"R-Really?" His eyes light up.
"Yes, really." She gives him a peck and a wink. "You should pleasure me more often Crona, you know how to work that tongue."
Crona's face gets even darker as he hides his face in her shoulder.
"There's nothing to be embarrass about." Maka chuckles. "It's a good thing."
"I-I...I-I..." The boy is speechless.
"Did you not like doing that-
"No I liked it!" He squeaks again at his fast reply. "I-I just..n-never did anything like that b-before ever..I-I didn't know that was even a thing but..I-I liked doing it.."
"I liked doing it too." She kisses the top of his head.
There silent for a moment as Maka rubs his hair..and as he holds her close to him.
"M-Maka.." He looks up at her with those beautiful eyes. "D-Does this mean your not leaving me?"
She doesn't respond to him.
"M-Maka..." He frowns as she looks away.
"Crona..I don't want to hurt you." She takes a deep breath.
"T-The only way you could truly hurt me Maka..i-is if you left me.." His eyes shake. "P-Promise you'll stay?"
She doesn't respond.
"M-Maka I need you..." He's begging her.
"..I promise." She bows her head in defeat.
Crona reaches out his pinky towards her and she blinks at it.
"P-Pinky promise?" He tilts his head looking at her so seriously.
Maka smiles as she wraps her pinky around his.
"..Pinky promise.."
"O-Oh Maka.." His eyes get watery as a wobbly smile comes to his face and he hugs her tighter. "T-Thank you...t-thank you so much.."
"It's you I should be thanking Crona.." She mumbles into his chest.
"N-No..y-you just..m-make me so happy." She hears him sniffle.
Maka pulls him back so she can look him in his eyes..
His face is so red, his eyes so watery.
"Oh Crona..." She smiles as she leans in and closes her eyes, wiggling her nose against his..
"We can d-do that together now.." He chuckles. "D-Do it again!"
So she does, and at the same time Crona wiggles his nose against hers.
Maka sighs in contentment against his chest...her eyes staying closed.
She feels his hands go threw her hair.
It's such a soft touch...so lovely.
"I-I love you Maka.." He whipsers against her head. "N-No matter what...a-as long as your ok..t-then i'm fine."
Darkness is slowly taking her.
"I love you." He pecks her nose.
He's so soft..
"I-I love you." He pecks her cheek.
He's so warm..
"I-I love you...and i'm n-not afraid to say it.." He speaks against the top of her head. "I-I finally know what love is..a-and i'm not losing it...i-i'm not losing you.."
The last thing she feels is a kiss on top of her head before darkness takes her.
Crona finally grew some balls and did something! ha...i believe that was a bit unexpected or maybe not. i'm saving the sex scene for later, so that's still something to look forward to..i was thinking about doing it here but then i was like..nah let me do something different. i hope you liked this chapter!
till next time :)