+ tousling it as he dug fingers in to meet blueโs scalp. they grippedโโtightly, and drayden forced the weakened blue to look up at him.
โare you done, now?โ
more of the same ensued as the man looked up to his younger with an oddly sadistic glare. he could drag this out as much as he pleased, as much as the other hated it.
after all, the gym leader was the one in control here. howeverโฆ he wasnโt sadistic enough to murder, +
+ or even hospitalize, the other, just get him off his game.
grip on blueโs neck loosened and drayden released the haughty boy with a huff, dropping him right onto his knees. couldnโt have blue passing out in his hands.
fingers travelled down to meet the boyโs hair, +
+ it seemed like blue wasnโt used to struggling much in his life. professor as a relative, good in battle, and a pretty faceโฆ someone had to remind the arrogant boy of his place in the world.
arm didnโt move an inch, hardly flinched, and neither did draydenโs iron disposition. thick white brows furrowed as blue weakly attempted a rebuttal, but he did not move a muscle.
frankly, the youngerโs stubbornness was confusing. why try when failure was already there? +
+ digits tightened on blueโs neck, holding his smaller body in place with significantly more force . . . not quite enough to strangle him, but definitely enough to scare him.
โas i said,โ clearing his throat facetiously. โyouโll do ๐ฌ๐๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐ฉ? be clear with me, son.โ +