[Unlike before, Dimitri is pushed back with ease. He sits upright in Felix’s lap and, for a moment, all he can do is stare at his once best friend. Has he forgotten how to act human? He thought he’d been putting up a good act but clearly that’s not the case anymore. Everything had happened in a few short seconds but Dimitri is aware he’d had zero control over himself in those seconds. He would have snapped Felix’s neck and drained him dry. He would have killed Felix and that's terrifying.
Dimitri’s face crumples before he hangs his head low, ashamed.] I’m sorry.
[It’s an admission in itself. Felix has no idea how right he is.]
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Dimitri’s face crumples before he hangs his head low, ashamed.] I’m sorry.
[It’s an admission in itself. Felix has no idea how right he is.]