"What will you do if I want to kill you?"
The chills run down through Riri's spine as it makes him taken aback. He could only stare at the Prince touching his chin. Riri gulped. His heartbeat raced like a horse.
Finally, the Prince let him go. Elric moved inches away from the Rabbien and stared into the wide horizon under the moonlight. Still with the silence he brought. He's already expecting it. The Prince laid his back on the grass, closed eyes.
"Y-Your H-Highness,"
Elric stayed still. His lips curved into a half smile. "Riri, do you think I'm a bad person?"
From that question, Riri concluded something that only he could feel. Looking at the Prince with a lot of question marks above his head, Riri hugged his legs and put his head on his knees. From a heavy sigh he let out, "You're not a bad person," he whispered.
Oh no, what's with Riri's bruises?
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