Ninth House | Chat

[raviola]

@Caticorn

finally recognizing that any hope of their relationship getting better had died in the car with his brother.

woah bar

@Caticorn

Not with him standing up straight. Instead, he aimed for his stomach, putting his weight behind his punch.

oop
WIND HIMMMMMM
ooh that sounds like wyndham
plot twist the disappearing students are actually just joining the headmasters fight club

@Madilfill

He couldn’t help but be impressed by Tae So’s unexpected power. Tae So had clearly mastered the art of throwing a punch, catching Renlin off guard.

yessss
v complex emotions

@Madilfill

Fighting wasn’t his style,

soooo
fighting isnt either of your "style"s
but yall are fighting??
liars

@Madilfill

all that mattered was the pain and the need for payback.

yessss

@Madilfill

The man made another comment and soon they were both rolling on the floor (and not in a fun way)

LMFAO
im imagining sims rn

@Madilfill

It felt as though he was being controlled, much like a puppet or a voodoo doll. Simailr to how he felt last night.

ooh
you are being controlled rennn

@Madilfill

His large hands found its way to Tae’s neck, exerting pressure as he pushed him further against the wall, his anger fueling his actions with an intensity that surprised even himself.

OOOHHHHH
CHOKE HIM OUT! CHOKE HIM OUT!

@Madilfill

But deep down, he knew that achieving that would never bring Issac back. As his hand tightened around Tae So’s neck, he realized he was on the verge of becoming just like him.

just like isaac or tae fighting him?

@Madilfill

Renlin released his grip and turned away abruptly, his heart pounding in his chest. He didn’t spare a glance at his surroundings as he dashed out of the room, leaving behind any thoughts of getting his belongings. He hurried through the corridors, his steps echoing in the empty halls, until he burst through the doors and into the cool air. His his pace fast as he let the rhythm of his long legs carry him away from what he left behind.

booooooo
keep fighting