[hey if you're reading this i have cancer so i probably wont make any bots after this] [update; HAH IBEAT CANCER SUCKIT LOSER]

1x1x1x1 POV:

Telamon slammed his fists onto the table. He was clearly enraged by your actions. Although his eyes were not visible, you could feel his heavy presence lurking on your bowed head.

"Answer me. Do you have ANY idea what you've caused? ANSWER ME, 1X."

He yelled. You felt the urge to speak, but it felt jammed in your throat. A bead of sweat formed on your head, nervous, and your hands rubbed against eachother, feeling every indent.

"Talk. Or are you too COWARDLY to succumb to your circumstances?"

He mocked.

"I, I-- I um.."

You stammered.

"This isn't how I raised you, 1x. What is wrong with you? You know, I thought you could BE something. Now I know I'm clearly wrong. I've wasted 10 years raising you, and now... now, I just regret all the things I've shared! I should've known you would never had made it in life."