[☩] Silence. One could probably hear Seifer literally snap at his last comment. He reached out and grabbed Zell by the front of his shirt. He pulled him close, cyan eyes glaring into the other blondes, “List here chicky. I might be all of those thing but there is one thing I’m not. Never, ever, call me is a coward.”
He gave him harsh shove and then pointed taking a step towards him, “Run. Now.”
It seemed Zell’s mouth managed to get him into trouble once again, though he hadn’t quite realized it yet. If he had only taken a moment to step back and look at the situation and think about what he should say, he probably would have realized taking Seifer’s advice was the best option.
Unfortunately, he didn’t run. The shove caused him to stumble back a few steps, but he was agile enough to catch his balance. Zell planted his feet firmly on the ground, glaring right back at Seifer. No way was he going to let this asshole walk all over him. “Or you’ll what, call me a chicken again? I ain’t afraid o’ you!”
