Akainu. {That tone was a dangerous one. But in the end his own hatred for that man was not enough to hold back the swelling emotions anymore. He broke before he could really fight it off. It started as a soft, pathetic gasp of air before he dropped his head into his arms and curled in tightly around himself so no one would see.
Fuck. FUCKFUCKFUCK. It was his fault. Pops was avenging him. Dammit. He couldn't let everyone on board see him like this but... he couldn't stop. He just couldn't stop. Hadn't he cried enough? Hadn't he blamed himself enough? Why was this happening? The emotions were just pouring out of him out of his control.}
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Fuck. FUCKFUCKFUCK. It was his fault. Pops was avenging him. Dammit. He couldn't let everyone on board see him like this but... he couldn't stop. He just couldn't stop. Hadn't he cried enough? Hadn't he blamed himself enough? Why was this happening? The emotions were just pouring out of him out of his control.}