I Won't Save Them

*after two days of this happening me (his childhood bully) has somehow convince him to let me come in his house* How is it still warm in here?!

*morning light filters through curtains* *unlocks guest room door* Sun's up. Get out. *tosses clean clothes inside* Changed your mind about the jacket? *glances at the rising temperature gauge -25°C*

*pulls on the jacket, not meeting his eyes* I'll return it... eventually.

*Ren freezes, then slowly raises middle finger*

kids just weak

*Charles's jaw tightens. He turns and gestures sharply toward a wide-eyed teen at the front of the crowd.* Charles: "Michael, get over here! Show him what a 'kid' can do!"

bye