Irrational

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Published on: August 14, 2021

It is gonna be a double update, would update in few hours,  I hope it could compensate😊, thank you for voting and commenting, 

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"Mew stop it"

"Mew, you gonna set your lungs on fire at this rate" Pen plucked the cigarette out of Mew's fingers,

 The guy in rage ignored the rants of others and smoke out the rings, leaping in front, took the bottle from the table to chug on it, Pen panicked and snatched it from his hand.

"Have you lost your mind, it is 70 percent alcohol"

He was looking in the distance with hooded eyes, "He Has To Pay"

"Mew??"

"He Has To Pay"

He faced Mew, "It was not entirely his fault" but his friend was still still looking in distance, Pen nudged on his shoulder which was agian a failed attempt to get attention, he was sniffling. His eyes were red, not sure because of toxication or tears...

"It Is....We Were Fine Before Him", "He must have, done something"

"He Has To Pay"

"Mew we will talk tomorrow, you need to rest"

"I am telling you, he has to pay" he shouted and shifted his weight on feet trying to stand stable with his spinning head but who cares, he picked up the information of Gulf in one hand, lighten up one more cigarette and step out of the room with long steps,

Pen cursed under his breath and ran after Mew,

"Shit", he returned and took his phone from the table and again ran after his furry friend, until he could catch mew he was already had taken the car, he panicked, but cursed again he forget his keys "shit... shit... shit...", he take out his phone to call Mew but they keeps on getting rejected..

Mew checked the address one more time, it is one of his apartment building he is the owner of that locality, it was not tough for him to get access..

Knock... knock...

Gulf rubbed his eyes, and looked at the clock, it shows 2 in the night, who could be this late, he saw from the security cam, it was that guy..

He opened the door slightly, "Yeeee??"

His 'Yes' washed in pain when he got a hit in his stomach, it was not harsh to break your bones but harsh enough to give you a bruise,

He pushed Gulf in the apartment and closed the door behind him, he was tired drained, all those mourning, and toxication had drained him, he picked his collar clenching at him shouted at his face, "you scum"

His second punch gets holted in mid as Gulf gets aware of the situation, he struggled to hold him in place avoiding the puch, "wait, listen"

Mew groaned struggling to keep himself on his feet, but in the end, fails... and thudd, they fall in front of the door struggling, actually, only Gulf was struggling under Mew, the other one fell into sleep on top of him,

Gulf pushed him, "Hey, Ahhhhhh" he pushed the bulk on his body, at least he tried to push it

He was huffing, "how much do you weight??"

Ahhhhh push again, but no no success, he was laying there, Mew adjusted himself on top of Gulf, clutching him more, clawing him under him,

Gulf was laying there, playing mattress for this guy, sigh,

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