*SLAM*
"ZOEMI?!"
The black-haired boy launched himself at the dark-blue-haired butler without as much as a peep of a warning, causing his chair to hit the ground and Reo to cry out in terror.
"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?! ONE OF THE GHOSTS OF BELLCEPHORA?! HOW DID YOU KNOW THAT MY MOTHER ALWAYS MESSED UP THOSE FUCKING APPLES?! DO YOU THINK I WILL FORGIVE YOU FOR MAKING ME REMEMBER HOW SHE SUFFERED WHEN THE DARKNESS MANA WAS MELTING HER INTERNAL ORGANS, KILLING HER FROM THE INSIDE, YOU FUCKING SCUM?!"
Whether that was Benevirau's intention or not, Zoemi had flown completely out of the handle, encasing himself in the murky-black armor, and picking him up by the shirt, letting out a deafening roar that made the windows in the entire mansion tremble.
"...wha... what did you...?"
While Zoemi was completely consumed by anger, Benevirau was pale as a ghost – but not because of the attack.
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