Characters: Kieran (Kikirunt, Runt), Carmine (Carmipon, Ogre), and Dr. Fuse (mentioned)
Au (if applicable): Don't Trust Dr. Fuse, created by me
Summary: How Kikirunt lost his right eye.
Kieran sat slumped against the concrete walls of his cellar, staring into nothingness.
His head hurt, he wanted to cry, even though he'd already sobbed all his tears out earlier that day.
Today was just awful.
Dr. Fuse had filled his cellar with laughing gas earlier and dragged him to Carmine’s cell in his induced sleep.
It wasn't long before he had woken up. And as soon as he laid eyes on his sister, uncontrollable rage filled his veins.
It was safe to say the same happened to Carmine.
They quickly broke out into a fight, as they usually did, but this one was particularly nasty, leaving both of them injured heavily and limping.
Blood smeared across both of their skins, they stood at a stalemate.
Kieran’s breath was heavy. He could feel his blood boiling. After everything he threw at her, she was still standing, albeit barely.
He could feel his skin splitting open at the cracks on his body, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't show weakness in front of Carmine.
That was until the crack spread over his right eye.
Kieran’s eye split open, blood gushing down his face, as did an excruciatingly painful scream out of his mouth. He fell to his knees, hurling over in agony as he clutched his bleeding eye.
All he could hear was the ringing in his ears and his own screams, he didn't even hear his sister yelling his name, or her rushing over.
Carmine dropped to her knees in front of him and immediately wrapped her arms around him, holding his head to her chest as she began frantically spewing apologies as her little brother screamed and cried in agony.
Together, they sat on their knees, huddled together, crying together, bleeding together.
Kieran numbly dragged a hand up to his ruined eye, sitting in his cold, dark cellar. He dragged his fingers across the pink scabs and fresh scar. He winced, and choked out a sob.
