The Agent's Priority

C53

Zaiarhys POV

"Timothy told you that I'll be leaving today?" I asked raising an eyebrow at him leaning on the stool across from me

"... Yes" he sighed closing his eyes after gulping down his 5th glass of water "to Russia right?"

"Pfffff—"

I couldn't hold it any longer and burst into laughter as he looked up to me with a very connfused face looking like a lost puppy before realizing it, he closed his eyes tightly and clench his jaw angrily

"He tricked me." He stated very lowly

Stopping my laughter short I grinned at his disappointed face "Do remind me to thank him yeah?"

He just gave me a flat look as he watch me walk towards him, my grin widening the nearer I get to him

"If it wouldn't have been for him" I started while enterlocking my hands around his neck on my tip toes "would you still tell me all about what you just said earlier about your feelings?" I asked raising an eyebrow

"...No"

Blinking at him twice my arms went back into my sides faster than he could notice

And when he did his eyes grew wide in panic but I was already stepping backwards

"No wait—"

"I still got to pack my things.." I dawled out nonchalantly and watch as his mood dropped and his shoulders sag forwards "You do whatever you want I'll just be upstairs packing." I pivoted on my heels and started sto walk slowly with my fists clench to my sides

"So in the end you're just gonna leave?"

I paused at his tone of voice before angling my head just enough to gaze at him over my shoulder my face kept blank

"Yeah"

Then a pause

"...Okay"

Though I can stay if you would just told me to. Just one word Rafa.

Pursing my lips I spun around and face him with my arms crossed as I frown doubts filling inside my head at the upset lazy looking Rafa still in a uniform

I continued to watch him as he refused to meet my eyes before sighing and turning my back on him once more

One step

Two

Three

Four steps

Five

"So you aren't gonna stop me?" I asked my voice came out loud and hard through the tense silence while I stare at the nearing stairwell

"You already made your desicion I don't have the right to control you or anything at all..." His voice is quiet and helpless like he had already given up

We had just confessed to each other earlier... and now we're already on this stage?

And I was about to scream at him that he's wrong and he have every right to pry in my decisions if he wants to but then again...

"I mean we're not even official..."

Pursing my lips in a thin line I continued to noiselessly walk myself towards the stairwell without looking back

You don't get it... You don't get anything at all.

Clenching my fists so tight I felt my nails peirce the skin open. I threw my door open sighing in frustration as I unclench my hands to run it through my hair.