(*slides in on wheelies* someone requested janus angst?) thomas finding out janus and virgil were in an abusive relationship before virgil became a 'light' side, and when virgil wants them to get back together, thomas encourages it.- :v
âyou two were dating?â Thomas looked incredulous.
âYeah,â Virgil shrugged, âWeâre over it now. right Jan?â
Janusâs fist tightened by his sides as he remembered all the tears and pain and helplessness from the time he was with Virgil. âNo,â he wasnât with Virgil anymore, he had people to protect him. He could stand up for himself, âNo Iâm not over it.â
Virgil looked surprised, but his expression quickly morphed into a smirk, âAw, you miss me?â
Janus took a breathe, reminding himself that he was safe. Thomas would defend him if Virgil did something, âNo. I donât. But I am not over you. You hurt me a lot Virgil. I still have nightmares from what you did to me.â
Virgil scowled, âI would stop talking now if I were you.â
âNo wait. I want to hear what he says.â Thomas held up his hands.
Janus shifted his capelet off his should revealing a raised scar, âVirgil did this to me.â
Virgil scoffed and raised a hand, âThat wasnât even that bad. Stop being a crybaby.â
Janus flinched back from Virgil hand. Breathe. He wasnât with Virgil anymore. He had protection now.
Thomas had a strange expression on his face, âVirgil?â
âYeah?â Virgil turned his attention to Thomas.
âYou just got Janus to shut up?â
âYeah it isnât that hard.â Virgil shrugged, âI used to do it all the time when we were dating.â
Thomas grinned, âWhat would you say to being back together again.â
Virgil smiled along with Thomas, âI would be fine with itâ
âWaitâ Janus raised his hands, âI donât want this. Donât I get a say?â He thought Thomas was going to help him, not do whatever he was doing right now.
âNo you donât. I made you. you have to do what I say. Your disobedience is exactly why I need you to be with Virgil,â Thomas crossed his arms.
Virgil stood up from where he was perched on the stairs and grabbed Janusâs wrist tight enough to leave a bruise, âCâmon Snaky. Itâs what Thomas wants.â
Janus slowly nodded. Who was he kidding? He couldnât stand up to Virgil.