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Shit. That’s what this is. Can’t fucking believe this. Gilbert kicked open the door and marched across the sunny courtyard, kicking a picnic basket out of his way. He ignored the screams of fright from the children. In fact, he leaned over picked up a child’s frisbee and threw it far off while stealing their sandwich. Parents tried to run after him but he was on a motherfucking mission and he’ll be damned if he didn’t get what he wanted. 

He walked up to where he knew his brunette friend would be waiting. Stepping around the tree, he grabbed Antonio with a fistful of shirt. Antonio’s eyes widened with fright and struggled. Gilbert just glared and drew his fist back, about to punch when suddenly he was held back.

“Don’t even fucking think about it. You punch him and I’ll fucking curb stomp you so hard you won’t have a face anymore. Let. Him. Go,” warned the auburn-haired Italian through gritted teeth. Gilbert slowly let go of Antonio, eyes never leaving his scared face, soaking in his fear and enjoying every moment of it. That’s all he wanted, really. A scare. Something to ease his anger and pain.  He turned around to glare at Lovino.

“This is all your fault, you little cock sucking asshole. Better watch your fucking back. You’re fucking dead and no one is gonna give a shit because you’re a little piece of fuck. I will make sure you suffer,” he hissed, giving the teenager a hard shove that caused him to stumble. Despite the stumble, Lovino’s glare was consistent as he pointed his finger to the courtyard exit.

“Leave now or I will shove a knife so far up your asshole you’ll throw it up. What did I tell you? Leave!” Lovino screamed, causing the children in the area to get up and run off, fearing for their lives. Gilbert glared before dusting off his jacket and coolly walking off. He turned around and flipped the pair off.

“This isn’t over! Watch your fucking backs! I’ll kill you!”

(Source: jadeharleyquinn)