The fever is near; I wish you were here

[shadowsinform]

Who: shadowsinform and break_xerxes
When: 19th November
Where: Their house
Summary: Sharon wakes up to find Break missing. With the disappearances and deaths lately, she doesn't take it well. Break eventually comes home after a night out and finds his young mistress really quite distraught.
Warnings: None!

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[break_xerxes]

It was freezing, the morning rain had turned into slush, that slush had now frozen down into snow, and Break? Break was sloshing through it, chilled to his core. His little toes were frozen to the bone and ached form the cold moisture that had seeped into the space between them, probably just another reason why he should be wearing socks in those, long, lace-less boots of his. But he'd long since ignored that normality, as he'd abandoned so many normal rituals it seemed

[shadowsinform]

Unfortunately for Break, Sharon wasn't asleep. She was exhausted, too tired to have noticed his quiet return, but she hadn't fallen back asleep.

Her eyes opened as she felt the blanket being draped over her - and she fixed him with a tired, unimpressed glare. Though she couldn't hide the clear relief in her eyes. "Break."

[break_xerxes]

"Is there something wrong with you're bed, Ojou-sama?"

Looking at the milk and then to the state of the room.

"Don't tell me~ a mouse got in when I was out~?"

He sang, smiling that naughty little smile of his while kneeling down before his Mistress, to get a better look of her face.

[shadowsinform]

The only warning that Break got before Sharon slapped him was a watery glare, a bit of a lip-wobble - and then her hand had connected with his face.

"Where have you been?" she demanded, voice rising a little, clearly panicked and upset. "Where did you go, Break?"