Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33528506-20191109192804/@comment-33528506-20191113221752

He nods as well.

"Alright, then. Id better make it back downstairs. There's a leaky pipe that I dont want to get worse.." He muttered, then walked out of Ele's room.

-

The two men had stopped arguing, and were walking down a hallway to their respective rooms.

"... Demitri..." The redhead asked, looking at the ground. His right leg shook as he walked despite the use of a cane.

"What do you want?" The other man growled.

"Why must you hate me so?" The redhead asked, turning his gaze to the other man.

"You know what you did Alastor." He simply replied. "And you're lucky that I dont have my revolver right now. If I had it on me I'd pull the trigger. And I wouldnt miss."

He grew silent, and turned his gaze to the ground once again. Demitri opened the door to his room and went in, shutting and locking the door behind him. Alastor simply leans against his cane. What did I do? He asked himself... ''Was it because I was simply born? What ever did I do?''