Break Me: I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.
A gasp falling from his lips, cruching to the ground as more pain than usual ran through his body. The trio of keybladers attacking too many of the unversed at once. Fists clenching grass as the girl watched him in his helpless state. An unusual kindness as she ran over to him despite all of his taunting.
Eyes glaring into the soil as his body spasmed violently. He hadn’t intended for them to all attack such large groups of the vreatures at the same time. Although, he should have anticipated it. Been prepared. Endured much more so he wouldn’t have shown such a weak state to a stranger. Slowly getting up despite his body under such stress.
“It’s not me you should be worried-” Words cutting off at the look in her eyes.
Sympathy mixed with understanding? How could she understand why he was in such duress. His usual fighting spirit wavering for a moment as he stared at the girl.
He couldn’t figure he out. It was frustrating. A small creature forming behind him as he studied her.