WHEN HIS MEN SAID VAAS NEEDED to see something,
he didn’t think anything of it. his men showed him a lot of things,
people they found, suitcases, anything of value. it was just a
normal fucking day.
that was--until his eyes laid on the one FUCKING person he
didn’t want to fucking see. the one who ruined him. his fucking
bitch of a sister. C I T R A.
he could feel his chest instantly tighten up and god fucking
damn, he couldn’t breathe. it felt like he had all the weight of his
shitty past just weighing in on his chest, holding him down. he was
pathetic, like a fish out of water.
vaas wanted to kill her, god damn did he want to kill the bitch.
but he was frozen. six years of not seeing her did not fucking prepare
him for this.
after a few, long moments, he was finally able to get something
out. ❛ WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HERE, HUH? COME TO FUCK
WITH ME? ❜ he wanted to say so much more, but for once, vaas
could barely speak.