Belong’s to Abigail_Abrams —————————————————

He was worried, unbelievably worried. Worried like a mother who has lost their youngest child at the grocery store.

His footsteps echoed throughout the empty halls within the palace, sharp metal scraping against marble floors of your home as each step he took, dreadful anxiety bubbles up in the pits of his stomach, he quickened the pace of his feet hitting against the marble flooring while his yelling turned into panicked screams of your name.

“C’mon, where are you?!” He calls, cupping a hand so that his voice echoed throughout the halls and hopefully your ears. He curled his fingers around the Jingu Ruyi Bang staff tightly, as if it will crack in his hold. He couldn't believe he lost you when he was distracted, it is possibly the stupidest way to lose sight of you! Ugh, he's such an idiot!

The bodyguard felt like he was gonna gag from how his anxiety moved from the pits of his stomach to up his throat, choking him from crying out your name again.

Sprinting through the hallways, making sharp turns when engaging corners as the young black haired boy just about ran into the walls or the armor statues that decor the hallways.

He called your name again