[The first letter he ripped up immediately, certain that he was being mocked. The second one gave him pause, but he disposed of it similarly.
And then they just kept on coming. And he didn't know how to feel about them anymore, but in the end, into the trash they all went. One thing was for sure, and that was that he wasn't about to let some stupid brat go and pretend to be concerned for his well-being after attacking him in the first place!
(And he was absolutely not going to feel the least bit hypocritical about that.)
But... his hand was more sore now than it was when Eiji initially bit it. Maybe he really should have taken care of it a lot sooner. After all, it was his last one, and that made it twice as important. He'd dealt with bites before - Despair made men into beasts sometimes - and he was fine then, so he would be fine now! Just rinse it with soap and... hope for the best.
He became much less concerned about his hand when he realized that his feelings of being watched were more than just his usual paranoia for once. WHY. STOP. WHAT WAS THIS KID'S DEAL.
The death glares sent Eiji's way were countless on this day. What a disaster.]
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And then they just kept on coming. And he didn't know how to feel about them anymore, but in the end, into the trash they all went. One thing was for sure, and that was that he wasn't about to let some stupid brat go and pretend to be concerned for his well-being after attacking him in the first place!
(And he was absolutely not going to feel the least bit hypocritical about that.)
But... his hand was more sore now than it was when Eiji initially bit it. Maybe he really should have taken care of it a lot sooner. After all, it was his last one, and that made it twice as important. He'd dealt with bites before - Despair made men into beasts sometimes - and he was fine then, so he would be fine now! Just rinse it with soap and... hope for the best.
He became much less concerned about his hand when he realized that his feelings of being watched were more than just his usual paranoia for once. WHY. STOP. WHAT WAS THIS KID'S DEAL.
The death glares sent Eiji's way were countless on this day. What a disaster.]