[There's another attempted pull on the leather straps, the chain chiming against the metal bars. But there he stays, firmly tied to the bed while his eyes begin to reflect agitation.]
Shut up. [He weakly growls as a protest.
They truly are dancing around the core of his issues, here. He had been perfect. Fooled an entire nation, having the people eat from his hand as he sold them the perfect fantasy of righteous Detective Prince. He had worked so hard on that fake personality of his, while also balancing his school, police work, public appearances and assassinations. But in the end, it had taken only one mistake from his part to bring it all down.
And then again, hadn't the perfection, just like everything else about him, been nothing but an act]
no subject
Shut up. [He weakly growls as a protest.
They truly are dancing around the core of his issues, here. He had been perfect. Fooled an entire nation, having the people eat from his hand as he sold them the perfect fantasy of righteous Detective Prince. He had worked so hard on that fake personality of his, while also balancing his school, police work, public appearances and assassinations. But in the end, it had taken only one mistake from his part to bring it all down.
And then again, hadn't the perfection, just like everything else about him, been nothing but an act]
You know nothing about me. You shit stain.