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“Let go of me.”

He ripped his wrist out of Terushima’s grip, wincing as Terushima’s nails caught on his skin. He pushed Terushima’s hand off his shoulder, backing away. He placed his hands on his hips, staring down the other.

“Well omega’s should be submissive and listen to Alpha’s. Doesn’t matter if they say yes or no.”

“Bull shit. If I let you go, you’ll probably touch me right after. I don’t trust you. I never will.”

He started putting pressure on Terushima’s arm, slowly bending it the way it shouldn’t be bent. He could hear the bones groaning not wanting to be snapped. He took one look at Terushima’s face, seeing the fear on it. 

“I don’t know if I ever told you, but when someone touches me without permission, I make it my goal to serve that persons team their head. But since I’m feeling nice right now, I’ll just leave you with a broken arm.” 

Goshiki put all his weight on Terushima’s arm, hearing the bone snap. He sharply pulled the bone to where it should be, setting it into place. He stood up, giving the arm a harsh kick. 

“This is your first and last warning. 

What the hell happened to the Goshiki he knew before? What type of darkness was he swallowed up by? What had happened? This wasn’t right! Goshiki shouldn’t be like this. 

He placed his good arm over his face, muffling a scream of agony. He slowly got up with the help of his good arm. He stood up, holding his broken arm. He stared at Goshiki with a look of bewilderment and fear pasted on his face. 

He was supposed to win the fight, not Goshiki. He was going to talk to Goshiki about how he felt, but instead he unleashed some sort of monster. He took a step backward, followed by another one. He was truly scared. 

“Do not tell me to calm down. I will not stand here and take you touching me without my permission.”

He walked forward, his hand out stretched and fingers bent in a way that would take out someones eyes. On his other hand, his fingers were stiff. He quickly jabbed Terushima in the side, pushing him over and sitting on him. His fingers that were bent drove straight into Teerushima’s eyes, blinding him. Goshiki picked up Terushima’s right arm, holding it at an odd angle.

Terushima shook his head, trying to open his eyes. They burned so much. His side was also bothering him. Goshiki had a mean jab. He was finally able to open his eyes a crack. He was greeted by the sight of Goshiki holding his arm, ready to snap it. Terushima tried pulling away and shoving Goshiki off. 

“What. Did. I. Say. Don’t fucking TOUCH ME.” 

He ran forward, swinging his right leg into Terushima’s side. His left fist was headed towards Terushima’s head. Once his right leg barely touched the ground, his left knee came up to  hit Terushima in the stomach. His elbow came down on top of Terushima’s head. Goshiki stepped backwards, using his foot to kick Terushima in the face.

“Hey now. You should calm dow-!” Terushima coughed, hunching over himself. When the knee hit him in the stomach, Terushima lost all of his breath, crumpling to his knees. The sharp elbow hitting him in the head made him see stars. It took him a few seconds for his eyesight to return. He grabbed the foot that was headed his direction and flipped it. He stood up, taking a boxing pose. 

Ah. So that was it. 

“You can blame me all you want if it makes you feel better.” He took a small step forward. 

“What did I say about touching me?”

Goshiki’s hand turned into a fist, landing on Terushima’s face.

“If I say don’t touch me then you don’t touch me.” 

“Why’d you hit me? All I want to do is talk!” He rubbed his cheek where he was punched. What was Goshiki so mad about anyways? It didn’t make any sense? 

“Come on Goshiki. Please just listen to me.” Oh how the tables have turned.