[The screen flares angrily, a flurry of harsh reds and eye-searing yellows blazing like square-shaped flames from right to left. Heat, so similar to a real fire, blasts Souda in the face. Numbing pricks spreading from the center of his hot face, outwards, creeping down the jawline, stinging the back of his skull and neck and terminating at the tips of his extremities.
Elias isn't happy.]
i wouldnt none of this is makotos fault she didnt know that the person she wants to protect is a backstabber
no subject
Elias isn't happy.]
i wouldnt
none of this is makotos fault
she didnt know
that the person she wants to protect
is a backstabber