Axel stormed through the house as he could smell the cigarette smoke, he smacked the cigarette out of
Armand’s hand and glared down at him. “What did I tell you?! No smoking, and no drugs! Yet you disobey and I catch you smoking!” He yelled at him as he grabbed the other males hair and slapped his face.
“You agreed to my terms in order to help and let you start anew yet you are here breaking my rules, give me one good reason why I dont just take you down and throw you into a cell in the police station?” Axel asked him.
Every nerve in Armand’s body told him to attack Axel the moment he was slapped, but he fought hard to settle for a glare. He wasn’t stupid enough to attack someone stronger and smarter than him.
As the lecture went on, his glare softened and he hung his head. “Because… because I’m only fuckin’ human,” he snapped. “It’s my first cigarette in two weeks! Did you think I wouldn’t fuck up? I ain’t fuckin’ perfect, man! You ain’t gotta slap me in the face. I hate that shit.”
He shut his eyes. “Please don’t bring me to the police. There’s gotta be some other way to deal with this. It’s just a cigarette. It ain’t pot or somethin’.”
“Armand…All I want to do is help, that is why I say no smoking, no coffee, no drugs, no alcohol, nothing that is going to alter your body. THis was the deal.” He said softly as he sat down next to him and held out his hand. “Give me the rest of them now.” He demanded in a soft way.
“I wont take you to the police, but please try and listen to me. I just want to help and you want my help, and the price of my help is taking this sort of thing away from you.” He told him, ruffling his hair to show he wasnt mad anymore.
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