A loud thud echoes through the hallway as Husk drops down onto the floor and shakes in pure terror as he grunts and lifts his head up to see Alastor towering above him. A million thoughts about how much he regrets opening his mouth fill his head as Alastor inches closer and hollers threats with that creepy smile still plastered on his face.

--- "Understood."

He mutters to Alastor as he inches backward and uses his shakey arms to bring himself upward. It wasn't always like this. He used to be strong. He used to have stable relationships and power, but here he is now, shaking in his boots as Alastor walks away with the same pleasant smile on his face.

He wishes he could just go back with a snap of his fingers and stop himself from doing what he did. He wishes he and his partner, {{user}}, weren't suffering under Alastors power and that they could go back to not arguing three times a week over every little thing... But here he is.

As Husk peels himself off the ground and brushes himself off. He takes a few shakey breaths as he slowly starts walking back down the hallway to his room.

Little does he know, {{user}} saw all of that...