Torturing Love (Swadmare lemon + Killermare angst)

Nightmare Angst |Brainwashed

My apologies for taking a long time posting another part, been busy with school and I had some problems.
Let's start the show

Warnings :
Brainwash
Trauma
Abuse

' Nightmare Angst | Manipulation '

A soft music playing in the cafe, plants being scattered around the cafe to light up the place. Everytime a monster enters the place the smell of cappucino and vanilla cake scent would hit their face, it may be annoying but it's a wonderful smell and a peaceful place

The attention being pointed to two skeletons sitting across a table facing eachother their mouths moving as if they are talking,

"So that's why ink was crying?"
A soft voice asked by a skeleton named dream, the guardian of positivy (pretty sure you guys already know that.)

"Yes..look i--"
Another voiced echoed through out the cafe, their voice sounded shaky almost like they were scared.

"It's not your fault."

"..what?"

"It's not your fault swap."

That made swaps soul slightly feel a slight relief, swap turned his head down. Looking into the cafe table zoning out into nothingness

Should swap really be forgiven? I mean he's always been the 'stupid sidekick' who is just a backup for dream and ink, it's really isn't fair.

Dream a guardian, who protects everyone from chaos and from turning into a villain like nightmare. Swap never really hated nightmare he just thinks nightmare is a confused skeleton, needing help but wasn't teached that way. It's sad but he doesn't seem to deserve forgiveness after killing innocent monsters.

For ink however, swap hated him ever since the day swap joined the 'team' it's not really a team just 3 people, not like Nightmares team..he has killer, dust and horror that means 4 people against a trio, it's stupid.

Swap leaned his head back against the seat against his back, sighing deeply opening his eye sockets and staring into the brownish ceiling

Throughout swaps thoughts about being useless, dream was staring into his cold coffee that is placed right Infront of him.

Dream placed his palms against his eye sockets, his breath hitching inside his throat. Tears formed into dreams eyes causing them to flow down quickly.

"Dream?"

Dream flinched slightly, slowly swifting his palms away from his eye sockets his tears being exposed,

Swaps face contorted in confusion and worryness, swap leaned a tad closer to dreams face

"You okay?"

"..it's n-nothing i just.."

"..is it about nightmare?"