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[TRC RP]The Kingdom Of Clow - When The Moonlight Fades Away
Ruby Chan:
Yukito didn't even flinch as the bottle shattered behind him, nor wince as a few small pieces of glass bounced off the stone wall to embed themselves in his neck.
Stepping forward, he gazed at Touya with his dark eyes, and said the first thing that popped into his mind.
"You shouldn't be drinking like that.....that much sake will only make you feel ill later, To.....Your Majesty." Before Touya could react angrily to his statement, Yukito had moved until he was right in front of the king, his cool, soothing hands smoothing Touya's sweaty hair out of his face and back into a facade of normalcy, biting his lip as he felt Touya's brow furrow into a scowl.
Backing off, he bowed his head and let his hand drop to his sides, closing his eyes as the raw painful emotions of Touya echoed through his mind, making him want to cry out at the thought of the one he loved suffering so.
"Your Majesty....is there anything I can do for you?"
Sakaki:
As Yukito stepped forward, hand outstretched, Touya tried to take a step backwards... even in his drunken rage... fearing what he knew would happen...
For a brief moment he only felt the soft coolness of Yukito's hand resting against his forehead, Yuki... Then chaos once again overtook the King... as the voices returned...and he saw his sister's body upon the table...
"This is the fault of your High Priest. This is what Yukito has done."
"Why are you doing this to me?" Touya demanded, as he struggled to hold off the voices... trying to understand what was happening.
Ruby Chan:
"Why are you doing this to me?"
Yukito felt the sting of tears in his eyes once again, but pushed the feeling aside, trying to step towards Touya again.
"What do you mean? I just want to help, Your Majesty......My empathic abilities have been unblocked, and I can feel your pain and anguish.....let me help you, Your Majesty." Every time he used the formal title, it felt like another stab to his already shattered heart. But he ignored the pain, not caring anymore as long as he was able to help Touya.
To-Ya....please, please just let me in. Just for one last time....
Sakaki:
"let me help you, Your Majesty."
Touya felt the cold prickles of glass underneath his bare feet, as he slowly backed away from Yukito, the phantom voices gaining in volume with every step the former High Priest took towards him...
Betrayer.......
Murderer...............
"No..... Don't come near me..." He growled to the one who only wanted to help him... the only one who could truly help him... But all Touya saw was what the voices told him... what the visions demanded he see...
Suddenly shaking hard, afraid of losing control... afraid of hurting the one he somehow still loved... Touya called out to Konan, who stood outside the door, his face a mask of sadness and worry over the events taking place between his two oldest friends... "Konan! Take Yukito away immediately..." And then not knowing what to do, only that he had to get himself away from Yukito before he did something unthinkable, he added, "Ask Mula for further instructions... and then send the new High Priest to me..."
With that, Touya turned away, not noticing the bloody footprints he left on the floor as he walked into the other room to sit upon the couch... away from the scene of shattered glass and rage... only feeling his heart breaking, his head in agony...
Yuki... how could you betray me like this...
I have no one else but you now... Mula.
Okamirei:
Konan! Take Yukito away immediately..Ask Mula for further instructions... and then send the new High Priest to me....
"Yes, your highness." Konan tried to conceal the shocked look on his face when he saw the bloodstains upon the floor. He led Yukito away, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.
Returning the crestfallen priest to his room, he gave Yukito a sad smile before leaving him to find Mula. He sighed as he walked toward Mula's quarters, bowing his head. Things are not going well at all..
Reaching Mula's room, he knocked on his door, his voice solemn. "Mula. The king wants you."
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