[When he's pulled to the ground, Ryou's immediate reaction is to try and bring his hands forward, to catch himself better, but instead his wrists dig into his shackles painfully, the only evidence of the movement a metallic clatter. He can't help the pained cry as his knees make painful contact with the floor. This time the color at the tip of his tail is very discernable--A flash of bright yellow, like lightning.
(how many monsters have you hurt?)
Ryou looks up, trying to look impassive...and then he's slapped. His head snaps to the side, eyes wide, cheek burning. It probably wasn't even that hard...maybe it was though. All he knows is that the eye above the sting is watering.
No. no, he can't.
(how many monsters have cried because of what you did. cry cry cry it's what you deserve better start now)
It takes him a moment, before he turns his face back, stares at Atem with one eye slightly squinted.]
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(how many monsters have you hurt?)
Ryou looks up, trying to look impassive...and then he's slapped. His head snaps to the side, eyes wide, cheek burning. It probably wasn't even that hard...maybe it was though. All he knows is that the eye above the sting is watering.
No. no, he can't.
(how many monsters have cried because of what you did. cry cry cry it's what you deserve better start now)
It takes him a moment, before he turns his face back, stares at Atem with one eye slightly squinted.]
Yes...sir.