(WormyxWere) 1x1 RP

[Wormgod]

Artyom pulled his legs to his chest, sitting in one of the corners in the room. His hand was bleeding thanks to the wall, but he didn't feel the pain at all.

The fish-man looked up at Yamir, barely fazed by the bleeding eye. All he could see was Moira and Ruber..."Yamir, this kind of thing hurts every adult, no matter who they are." He growled, "Don't play with me. If she cared at all, she would not have done this."

[miraphoenix]

At Artyom's words, Yamir seemed to absorb the shadows in the room, his remaining eye blazing in the gloom. "You think I don't know that?" he spat, venom in his words. "My mother took another lover, and that broke my heart, even if the relationship between she and I was that of mother and son. It doesn't take an adult heart to feel betrayed, trust me!" His voice had lost almost all traces of youth, becoming a ferocious growl, like that of a wild beast. "Perhaps it takes a child's heart to forgive, though!"

[Wormgod]

Artyom looked up at the boy, eyes narrowed. He sucked every last bit of water out of the air, preparing for a possible attack, "Oh? You think my problem is so easy, don't you?" He snapped, "Why don't you forgive your mother, if you can. I bet you can't do it."

[miraphoenix]

"And you think I haven't forgiven her? Oh, I have, for everything she's done to me personally. I'm trying to forgive her for what she did to people like you, Artyom!" Yamir roared, flickering flames of darkness springing to life in his hands. His remaining eye was narrowed, and his teeth were bared, exposing inhumanly sharp canine teeth. "Go ahead. Attack me; I know you want to. You're afraid of rejection, and your fear controls you!"

[Wormgod]

Artyom stood, watching the boy with unblinking black eyes. He clenched his fist and the collected water gathered there, freezing like lethal baseball. He watched Yamir, eyes still full of tears, heart pounding. Yamir was right. He was afraid of rejection--obviously--and his fear was doing this.

"...No." Art dropped the water. It cracked on contact with the ground, instantly evaporating, "No. You've done nothing to me."

[miraphoenix]

Watching as the water froze into a lethal chunk of ice, Yamir waited for the impact of the fearsome projectile against his skull, knowing that the sheer force of impact would kill him. Nodding slightly as, instead of throwing the iceball, Artyom dropped it, he extinguished the flames in his hands, pulling some of the ice spikes out of his chest, their tips coated in his blood. "Then I won't attack you. If you need to talk, I'll stay. If not, I'm going to go outside, and I'll soundproof the room for you."

[Wormgod]

Artyom sighed as he lost all the energy. The adrenaline demanded to be released, but all he wanted to do was curl up and die. That's what he planned to do, "You can leave."

[miraphoenix]

"Are you sure, Artyom? You don't look so good...." Yamir murmured, already in the process of soundproofing the door, seemingly having forgotten about the melting icicle in his eye. Blood was still running down his face, and he looked rather disgusting, what with the chunk of ice just sticking there.

[Wormgod]

Artyom sighed and looked up at Yamir, "You don't look good either." He commented, "Sorry about the eye."

[miraphoenix]

Sighing as he raised a hand to his face and felt warm blood under his fingers, Yamir turned away from Artyom for a moment, working the ice spike out of his eye. "Yeah.... I really should have warned you. But your door's soundproofed now; I'm working on a repelling aspect that works on Ruber. It might take me a moment..." he called over his shoulder, not wanting to freak Artyom out with his eye-less, bleeding socket.