was able to get one reply out of this asshole...
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@cheslockedcruelty
was able to get one reply out of this asshole...
"Well, I have a son in Weston, so maybe I heard about one of them," acknowleged the lady. "But that would be just a wild guess."
"Who knows... my own child attends Weston... he chose music over sport." The tone of his voice showed he was not thrilled about that.
taking a break from this asshole, btw, gonna make more icons and explore his character more before getting back to him
"Yes indeed I do know you’re son. Sir I do not mean to step out of line but I can assure you that your son is not a failure. Failures do not attend Weston."
"He should have been in Green Lion, but he failed to do so, as he failed in everything else. He is an effeminate waste of space, men should pursue careers in the military or sports, not in womanly things like music."
Dare he say it…? Yes. He did. That man….he’s bad mouthing Edward’s precious baby sister. He no longer deserved even a speck of the boy’s respect. “A drunk father….I suppose you’re referring to yourself?” the blonde said this coolly. He was slightly scared of this man, but he would never show it. He was a brave hearted knight after all.
"My own! Sisters are to be detested, like my sister who left me to our drunk father. I have only drank once around my children, even then it was only my son, that child was with her grandparents at the Opera at the time..." Conrad stepped closer. "I drank to drunkenness only once, this past Easter on the six month anniversary of my wife's death. I dare not cloud my mind. You dare call me a drunk?"
School Days // High School AU with theinsanityofanartist
"Mine have beaten me as soon as the adoption was official…" William said and frowned deeply. Suddenly he was feeling bad for this boy who had always treated him rather harshly…Â
"I wish I had known... I would never have touched you if I had..." Conrad frowned. He backed away, freeing the boy he had always tormented.
School Days // High School AU with theinsanityofanartist
William was silent for a long time before nodding. “Yes… They do hit me, amongst other things…” he whispered then and looked around, glad there weren’t others really around them. “I never knew… I mean, I never figured you were too…”
"I would hardly tell everyone that the moment I revealed something about myself that my father began to beat the living day lights out of me every night... He has been a nasty drunk since my mother passed, but... he did not start to beat me until then..." He let out a sigh.
School Days // High School AU with theinsanityofanartist
This shocked the weaker boy and he looked confused at the other. “I, um… what?” he asked, straightening up some since he was no longer shoved up against the lockers.Â
"You too? Your parents hit me like Father does to me?" His voice was whispered and he avoided eye contact with the other. He felt shame in admitting that he was beaten by his father...
"I’ll have you know, sir, that my sister deserves the adoration I give her." At this point, he was crossing his arms, brows furrowing into quite the glare. What was wrong with him? Edward was never like this. "My sister is lovely. She keeps the utmost grace and poise, while also being the famous genius of the sword." Oh well what do you know? While getting defensive, Edward is also beginning to brag again.
"Women do not deserve such adoration. They will leave the first chance they get once they are women, leaving you with a drunk father and never again saying a word to you. Sisters are creatures to be detested, not adored." The boy before him was aggravating him now...
School Days // High School AU with theinsanityofanartist
William’s breath hitched when he heard that, knowing there was no way he could get the off of him. He stayed silent, trying to keep up the glare he had, it being his only way of defending himself at the moment.Â
Conrad's face paled and he pulled back. "You... fuck... If I had known..." Conrad was no longer pushing against William, though he still had the other trapped.
"That is very true, squire." She offered a smile; "Oh, do excuse my bad manners… my name is Cymbaline… Duchess of the White Realm, pleasure to be of your acquaintance."
"Knight, actually. Not squire, Highness." He had never heard of this White Realm, but he decided to indulge her.
Dahlia shook his hand firmly, wondering whether their meeting is purely coincidental or if he wants something from her. “An explanation as good as any other, I suppose.”Â
"That or... perhaps you have met one of my children?" He looked over the other.
"I-I don’t think so.. It’s been so long… Six years now..?" She let out a soft sigh. "He hurt me constantly, but I was too scared to tell anyone." She bit her lip.Â
"Most are... Do you think you could point him out if he was found? If he is still alive that is."
He could hardly see what was going on from where he sat. Gilbert hovered over the man and that was his view. He wanted to hurt him….worse? No….no….he couldn’t live…Gilbert was a fool if he let him go. He wanted the bastard dead…but he couldn’t risk Gilbert’s future….just for a used-up hole like him….
"Fucking try me, you prick." Gilbert aimed with the expertise that his father taught him, shooting him straight in the right temple. He dropped the gun and spun around, cutting Alois lose of the tie, apologies leaving his now hoarse throat.
The boy shrieked, trying his hardest to escape the scene. No….Gilbert was going to do it. Right here…right in front of him. This wasn’t supposed to happen like this. He wanted so badly to beg and to plead with his lover. If he killed him….he’d be taken away…he’s be gone…
"If I let you live... will you hurt him again?" His hands shook as he waited for Conrad's answer. The blond looked up at the trembling man. "A thousand times worse than I already have, but what the bloody hell are you going to do about it? You do not have the gall to kill me."
He didn’t like this…not at all. Gilbert was getting so angry…He knew he’d be angry with him as well. He’d know that it was the blond’s own fault this happened to him. He huddled himself up in the smallest ball he could manage, hoping that this would all end. He didn’t like hearing Gilbert yell..it scared him.
"How could you?" His voice was growing hoarse from his yelling now. Conrad just smirked. "Are you angry that I ruined your little toy?" Gilbert lunged for Conrad's gun, drawing it an pulling the trigger, shooting Conrad below the belt making him scream out. "HE IS NOT A TOY!"
The boy automatically cringed as he heard the loud smack, almost an instinct now. What was Gilbert doing?? Why was he acting this way? The little Earl began to squirm  in his restraints, hoping to get himself loose at least. He couldn’t watch this….
"HOW FUCKING DARE YOU! YOU HURT HIM JUST FOR THAT REASON?!?! YOU SICK BASTARD!!!" Gilbert screamed, his voice cracking. He had never wanted anything like this to happen to Alois, and yet it had. Conrad smirked, knowing that his son had wished he had gotten down sooner and stopped it.