» just like me.
A bad dream. this was nothing but a bad dream, right? he would squint at mark on his arm occasionally. it would bring him from whatever thoughts he had been engaging in, and screaming in his face. this was no dream, and he was screwed. confliction overwhelmed him the first time he had woken up, and listened to whoever was trapping him. Kai is supposed to be the rescuer, not the rescuee.
Not to mention this partner bullshit-- the sensation which he felt made him long to meet his partner. it gave him chills right down his spine, and it made him restless, needy even. He felt frustrated from this; such emotions made him frayed. He wasn't experienced with them, and didn't bother with experiencing them in the past, but now? It was forcibly shoved into his face.
Speaking of the odd feeling it had seemed to grow strong the further he walked. He wasn't sure how to take this, was he moving closer or farther from his partner? His expression was slightly glazed, and the movement of his feet had came to a halt. This seriously was pissing him off.
” just what the hell is going on here?”