Blessed With a Curse ((Accepting))

[ShadowHunteress]

Azura shook her head as she remained silent.

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"Then what did I do that was wrong?" Synyster asked as he sat down.

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"I don't know!" Azura said as she looked at him, her head aching, "I don't."

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Synyster sighed softly as he leaned forward a little bit, silently examining her, "I'm so sorry," he whispered as he got up again, heading for the door.

[ShadowHunteress]

Azura grabbed his wrist, she looked up at him, "Why are you sorry?" she asked softly as she looked at him quietly.

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Synyster looked down at her for a moment. Guilt washed over his face, "I-I used compulsion on you. I didn't want you to worry about me. I told you not to worry about what was bothering me. I couldn't tell you what was, it's too difficult," he said, then looked away, taking his wrist from her, and walked out of the room.

[ShadowHunteress]

Azura watched him, feeling betrayed. She buried her face in the pillow and cried softly.

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Synyster felt terrible. Maybe he lived up to his name, he just couldn't tell her what was bothering him. What was bothering him was something he didn't want to relive. He couldn't tell her, no matter how much he trusted her. He leaned against the wall beside the door of her room and slid down, sitting on the floor. He held his head in his hands, shaking his head.

[ShadowHunteress]

Azura curled up silently as she laid there, tears streamed down her face, he could have just said he didn't want to talk about it. She would have understood.

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Synyster ran his hands through his hair, he felt so bad, he just wanted to calm her down, and take away her worries, she shouldn't have been worrying about him at all. Why did he feel so bad anyways? He'd used compulsion a countless number of times. But he only felt guilty for this one.