i choked her. i just.. hated her so much, i..

cirrus was explaining to you why his dad put him out. he was panicking at the time you found him but now he was clinging to you as you two sat on your bed.

all that hard work for nothing. fucking nothing. he whispered almost to himself, incredibly vulnerable at the moment because he trusted you. he hates me. he doesnt even fucking realize hes hating the wrong person! he rose his voice, gripping the hem of your shirt out of frustration.