“If it was my brother who had turned into a Sheep?” Altair asked and turned to him again, amber eyes sharp, “I would be glad he could live peacefully without conflict and pray he was happy.”
“That’s such a lie,” Malik spat.
“Tell me I’m lying,” Altair said seriously and Malik tried to, but he couldn’t, Altair was totally serious. “As for the other part,” he looked forward again, “I was just using you.”
“What?”
“Don’t sound surprised, it makes me feel bad,” Altair frowned. “I was doing what I would do to anyone who would help me find my brother. You were just easier to manipulate,” Malik stared at him and felt his mouth go uncomfortably dry.
“You dick,” was all Malik could think to say and realized how intelligent he sounded.
Altair looked at him almost crossly, “You didn’t actually believe I meant any of those kisses did you?” he asked, “You’re a Sheep Malik.”
“I’m still a fucking person!” he practically yelled. Nearby someone grunted in their sleep and turned over.
“True,” Altair nodded, “But you could help me and I had to do what I had to to make sure he was safe, even if that meant hurting someone,” he didn’t seem sorry and that was the worst part and Malik wanted to yell at him, to hit him and make him hurt as much as he hurt then. Malik turned away from him, furious and humiliated beyond any doubt. “I said before Malik, I hurt people, and that’s why I’m not innocent,” he said to Malik’s back and Malik tried to not hear him. --
Hmm... I thought I'd written more than that.
I can just feel all the Alt/Mal shippers reading this hating me right now. *cackles* I'll just save you the future heart break in the next chapter (and you thought it couldn't get worse); there are no happy endings.
Re: Clipped (18g/?)
“That’s such a lie,” Malik spat.
“Tell me I’m lying,” Altair said seriously and Malik tried to, but he couldn’t, Altair was totally serious. “As for the other part,” he looked forward again, “I was just using you.”
“What?”
“Don’t sound surprised, it makes me feel bad,” Altair frowned. “I was doing what I would do to anyone who would help me find my brother. You were just easier to manipulate,” Malik stared at him and felt his mouth go uncomfortably dry.
“You dick,” was all Malik could think to say and realized how intelligent he sounded.
Altair looked at him almost crossly, “You didn’t actually believe I meant any of those kisses did you?” he asked, “You’re a Sheep Malik.”
“I’m still a fucking person!” he practically yelled. Nearby someone grunted in their sleep and turned over.
“True,” Altair nodded, “But you could help me and I had to do what I had to to make sure he was safe, even if that meant hurting someone,” he didn’t seem sorry and that was the worst part and Malik wanted to yell at him, to hit him and make him hurt as much as he hurt then. Malik turned away from him, furious and humiliated beyond any doubt. “I said before Malik, I hurt people, and that’s why I’m not innocent,” he said to Malik’s back and Malik tried to not hear him.
--
Hmm... I thought I'd written more than that.
I can just feel all the Alt/Mal shippers reading this hating me right now. *cackles*
I'll just save you the future heart break in the next chapter (and you thought it couldn't get worse); there are no happy endings.