Ruin chases after them, his feet thudding against the ground beneath them “Hey! I was talking to you!” Alen turns on their heel, dirt flying up behind them “I know. But I. Don’t. Care.” They turn around and start to walk off again. Ruin grabs their arm with enough force to stop them, “Hey! You don't turn around from the—” “The highly clingy toaster? Nah, I think I will.” Alen hisses at Ruin while slipping from his grasp. They then start to run to get away from him again. Ruin chases after Alen, yelling at them about how he wants to talk. Alen turned back around to face Ruin and slipped one of their boots off their foot. They then plant their feet and throw as hard as they can, and— SMACK It hit Ruin right in the dead center of his face. He stumbled backwards attempting to keep his balance, but ended up falling dramatically with a thud. “BLOODY ****! WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?” He shouted, clenching his fist into the grass beneath him. Alen angrily sighs, “Following me!” They huff and turn away from Ruin. Ruin released the grass from his grip to rub his faceplate. “What have I done wrong to you!?” He shouted. Alen stops and clenches their fists, their nails making marks into their palm. “NOTHING! ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! I hate it here! All you have done is get in my space!” They turn back around, hot tears running down their cheeks, “Just… Just leave me alone…” They said with a shaky voice and turned back for a final time to walk away from the fallen ruin. Ruin pauses, watching as Alen runs off. “... W-what…? Why did they—” He muttered under his breath, cutting himself off.
