[If only Vincent had left it at that, Kit might have been able to restrain himself. But of course he hadn't. He'd felt the need to take things one step further, as usual. And this time it was one step too far.
For a brief second it wasn't red that Kit saw, but blistering hot white.
With a shuddering breath, he dropped his plate with a loud clatter upon the coffee table and glanced back over his shoulder as the smaller teen reached towards him. Lightning quick, his hand shot out and caught the other boy's wrist in a sharp, unrelenting grip, twisting it painfully in the opposite direction. His eyes were flashing with warning, other fist clenched at his side.]
Try that again and I will break your arm. Do you understand?
[He never had liked people touching him from behind. And even if Vincent was his partner...there was only so much disrespect he could tolerate.]
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For a brief second it wasn't red that Kit saw, but blistering hot white.
With a shuddering breath, he dropped his plate with a loud clatter upon the coffee table and glanced back over his shoulder as the smaller teen reached towards him. Lightning quick, his hand shot out and caught the other boy's wrist in a sharp, unrelenting grip, twisting it painfully in the opposite direction. His eyes were flashing with warning, other fist clenched at his side.]
Try that again and I will break your arm. Do you understand?
[He never had liked people touching him from behind. And even if Vincent was his partner...there was only so much disrespect he could tolerate.]