αɾε уσυ αƒɾαι∂ σƒ ∂уιηɢ тσσ...?

[Light]

He chokes, his sides aching from holding in his laughter, "If I didn't hate you so much, I'd call you a cute little baby BADGER, but since I do,"

[CrimsonMoon]

" I hate you!" The little boy growls, clenching his fists, immediately it felt as if his whole body was one giant knot of cramps

[Light]

The brunette sucks down a yell, his eyes squeezing shut--worse than a foot cramp--"P-p**s off, brat," he wheezes painfully.

[CrimsonMoon]

The little boy just sneers and purrs," But no ones gonna believe you that a little kid ran up, stabbed you in the back than you killed the princess, after all... I was the one screaming," he crosses his arms," You're going to go check on the princess, and-" as Heisuke's body began to get up, forcing itself to move against the cramps,"- You're gonna 'stay' with her." His hands open a drawer in his tiny cabinet and pull out a kitchen knife... A gift from Fae when she had first learned of his cooking abilities.

His hand hid the knife in his shift, the cold metal against his chest.

" I still wonder how a guy like you ever got a girl like her..." The little boy taps his lip as Heisuke opens the door... It was maddening feeling your body move but mot controlling it

[Light]

Sweat begins to show on his face and neck, the stress from trying to resist tiring him out fast, "You... Won't get you way," he snarls angrily as his body moves out the door.

[CrimsonMoon]

" But if you tell on me, won't people just think you're crazier when You ovekill the princess?" The boys voice floats after him as he starts down the hall toward the infirmary

[Light]

"I'd rather..." he grinds his teeth noisily, "be labeled crazy, and put down so you couldn't make me hurt anyone else..." he closes his eyes--help, anybody... somebody... He didn't want to hurt her.

[CrimsonMoon]

Immediately he bit his own tongue, hard, and walked brisky down te hallway, the servant boy trailing far behind

[CrimsonMoon]

Immediately he bit his own tongue, hard, and walked brisky down te hallway, the servant boy trailing far behind

[Light]

A cough is muffled by his clamped mouth, which dies down as soon as it came. For a few moments, behind the duo going down the hall, footfall followed, and disappear as a small stuffed animal connects with the younger boys head.

[CrimsonMoon]

The 'servant boy' pretends to stumble as Heisuke walls on and turns, looking embassed," Oh uhm--! I'm sorry excuse me!" She squeaks

[Light]

A dark brown stuffed mouse stares at him from the ground, its dark blue eyes lifeless--and the only sign that someone was there. --and, despite having fallen, was seated neatly on its bottom, a small toy book in its stuffed paws. Ahead, Heisuke panicked, trying to force his mouth open. Who...?

[CrimsonMoon]

The little boy crouches in front of the stuffed mouse, tilting his head, it was... Kinda cute but... He'd never held a toy before...

[Light]

After a few moments, its small head tilts up, like it was being pulled by wires. The book falls, and on the small page was 'lets play' in messy red characters.

[CrimsonMoon]

The little boy bristles slightly but hakes his head and mutters," I don't wanna," and back away, turning on his heel again

(O shit xD)

[Light]

"ToO baD--" something--the mouse, suddenly alive, runs past him, "cause the race has already begun--alrea...dy... begun...!"

(Lmao!)

[CrimsonMoon]

The little boy squeaks and stumbles back, trying to make out the tiny creature running past him, he suppresses a shiver

[Light]

Small little dots of red on the floor trail after the mouse from it's paws, and somehow, the hallways seemed longer when he looked up--the air felt like everything was moving slowly, but, as a bird flies past him, chirping loudly in his ear, it seemed like it should have just been the scare that made it that way. Heisuke could no longer be seen as well, but several animals sure were there, all running.

[CrimsonMoon]

The little boy begins to feel increasingly uncomfortable, looking for a door to escape though as he began to pick up the pace... What were they running from...

[Light]

The doors on the sides stubbornly remained locked, and suddenly, a white rabbit rushes down, the small animal seeming very... very afraid... and further down the hall, there's a roar. "Last to finish loses their head--oh dear! Oh my!" the rabbit frantically says, somehow talking, in a much higher pitch voice than the mouse.