Who: The Major, Seimei Where: Hallway near Seimei's room When: After the event Rating: R+ This post involves the Major, read with extreme caution Summary: The Major harasses Seimei ( It will bind him to me... )
Seimei wasn't paying attention the way he should have been on his way to get supplies from the Merchants. He has his bag with him but doesn't expect anything.
Later on he would curse unawareness, but the event had been hard on him for many reasons. Some of the reasons he'd like to forget and others he would have to address soon enough.
Certain the sacrifice looking at the ground as he made it halfway down the hall when all of a sudden the Major's trap caught it's prey. Staring down from the ceiling, his eyes are huge and his ears are flattened against his head. The urge to panic starts to rise, his shaking fingers clutch the netting tightly as he takes a deep breath. He reminds himself not to struggle. Struggling will only make this worse.
It'll take a few moments for him to collect himself but he reminds himself he has his knife. He's only got to reach for it. Reach for the knife....REACH FOR THE KNIFE....His hands aren't cooperating yet.
He's silent for a second, staring at the Major. He doesn't want to be here! However as quickly as the fear is there he's back to pretending to be stronger than what he really is. Seimei offers the Major a cold smile.
"Do I even have to say I know it was you? It's always you. You should widen your horizons and stop trying to terrorize me! There's nothing for us to talk about."
The sacrifice shifts a little using his knee and a hand to balance himself some and gain some distance from the net on his face. He slips again this time falling on his side. However it gives him a chance to obscure one of his hands.
"Ironically, I don't. That's the general problem with limitless leisure time; one needs a hobby."
He paused, just watching, and taking in the difference in his reactions. However he acted, the Major could see the difference in Seimei's emotional state.
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Later on he would curse unawareness, but the event had been hard on him for many reasons. Some of the reasons he'd like to forget and others he would have to address soon enough.
Certain the sacrifice looking at the ground as he made it halfway down the hall when all of a sudden the Major's trap caught it's prey. Staring down from the ceiling, his eyes are huge and his ears are flattened against his head. The urge to panic starts to rise, his shaking fingers clutch the netting tightly as he takes a deep breath. He reminds himself not to struggle. Struggling will only make this worse.
It'll take a few moments for him to collect himself but he reminds himself he has his knife. He's only got to reach for it. Reach for the knife....REACH FOR THE KNIFE....His hands aren't cooperating yet.
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"We didn't really talk over lunch, and I find it sometimes hard to get you to sit still. i do have your attention now, right?"
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"Do I even have to say I know it was you? It's always you. You should widen your horizons and stop trying to terrorize me! There's nothing for us to talk about."
The sacrifice shifts a little using his knee and a hand to balance himself some and gain some distance from the net on his face. He slips again this time falling on his side. However it gives him a chance to obscure one of his hands.
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"Ironically, I don't. That's the general problem with limitless leisure time; one needs a hobby."
He paused, just watching, and taking in the difference in his reactions. However he acted, the Major could see the difference in Seimei's emotional state.
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