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“Do you think this is a game?” Perhaps it was because his trust was broken or the mention of his inhuman self that set Raphael off. Either way, he was furious. “Do you know how it feels to constantly fear for, not only your own safety, but for those you deeply care about?” He huffed heavily at the other. The vampire felt he wasn’t getting through to Alistair.
With a blink of the eye, he was in front of the other, hand squeezing his shoulder with great force. One knee. Two knees. He had knelt him down before him.
“This is greater than you and I.
Allie froze as the man yelled at him, slate grey hues filling with tears of confusion. He hadn’t realized he did something wrong, and with that he didn’t know how to fix it. Alistair was about to speak, but the man was suddenly in front of him, a bruising hold on his shoulders. He was pushed roughly to his knees, his heart hammering in his chest, “No...No, of course I don’t think this is a game. I just— I don’t know what to think, Raphael. I don’t know what to tell you.” his voice was rushed, breathing becoming quick, “Please, don’t be angry with me. I’m trying to understand.”
