~*Jenny*~
Dante and I decided to go back to the apartment again and just be with each other. “What did they do to you? I’ll kill any of those people if I ever lay eyes on them.” I shook my head and said seriously.
“I don’t want you to get hurt Jenny.” Dante said. “I would never forgive myself.” He touched my hand. “Besides…it wasn’t, that bad. I had Max with me and-”
“You had Max with you?!” I exclaimed. How could that be true?!
“Well, yeah. We shared a room a good amount of the time.” He said confused. I felt my blood boil. How could Max let this happen to Dante? The door opened and I looked over and saw Max come in. Good. Perfect timing.
“Max!” I yelled.
“Hey Jenny, long time no see.” He said waving a little. He seemed kinda happy. He was probably with Elizabeth right before this.
“How, How could you?” My voice shook.
“What?” He asked confused.
“You think of Dante as a brother right?” I asked.
“Of course I do.” He answered.
“Then why didn’t you protect him like one?” I sneered.
“I couldn’t exactly always be there when they were testing on me at the same time Jenny.” Max defended.
“You could have fought harder, you know he can’t be pushed.” I shot back.
“I’m sorry Jenny. I really couldn’t do anything about it.” Max said. I heard Dante say something but I ignored him.
“You’re sorry? You’re sorry?! That’s all you have to say?! I can’t believe you!” I raised my hand to slap him.
“But I don’t know what else to say Jenny.” He said. I allowed myself to let my hand collide with his face.
“You’re no better then my b*tch of a big sister.” I shook with anger.
“Jenny stop.” Dante said.
“How would you know?” Max said.
“Have you not looked at Dante’s clothes? His body? His face? His eyes?! That’s how I know!”
“He’s his own person. I’m not going to force him to do anything.” Max said. I could tell he was irritated.
“So if he decided to jump off a bridge you would let him?” I asked.
“Depends, does he have a bungee cord?” Max asked back. I slapped him again. “It was supposed to be a joke Jenny.”
“Does it look like I’m in the joking mood?”
“Apparently not. I really couldn’t do anything Jenny. What do you want me to do about it? It’s in the past. What’s done is done.” Max defended again.
“Stop it you two.” Dante interrupted.
“NO! I won’t! Max could have stopped it, he could have stopped you from hurting. But he was too weak!” I went to hit Max again, but my wrist was caught. Max’s eyes turned dark blue.
“Don’t you dare slap me again.” He threatened.
“Or you’ll what?” I swung my other hand up. Somehow he caught my other wrist, gave me a scary look, jumped up and over me, and twisted my arms behind my back. “I’ll start with breaking your arms.” He squeezed my wrists tighter.
“Max, what are you doing?” Dante asked panicked.
“S-Stop...” I stuttered. What was happening? Would Max really do this to me?
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Dun dun dun!
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Dante
Max
Jenny
