Characters: Tsuna (omnicomprensivo) and Fran (Supermistfrog)
When: August 20th
Where: Varia Mansion
Rating: ...I'm going to say R for disturbing images.
Summary: Tsuna and Fran both got backhanded, so obviously this is the best time to play some mental games. Fran makes the best decisions, doesn't he.
Cold. He was still cold. No matter how long that fight with Master had lasted, no matter how many heated, bitter words were thrown around, Fran still felt ice cold. Numb. The heat raidiating from his injuries didn't even raise his internal temperature a bit.
Still, even as he limped back into the Varia mansion, his ice-cold rage still burned. He was angry at nothing, irrationally so- the part of him that had any rational sense in him was annoyed beyond measure at that, only adding to his rage. It was a vicious cycle.
So he needed a target, as Master had fled. Clutching his bleeding, broken arm, he began to scan the living room, just looking for one of his roommates. Either would do.