"What-?" his voice breaks, the panic within him slipping to raw surprise as he watches his fingers freeze just a few centimetres away from him, an invisible barrier placed between him and the one murder or beat down he would never forget. "No-" he shakes his head as he vaguely remembers Falcon's words. The fact that nothing could be done against him- damn it, Akira was planning on trying to possess him by forcing him to take a picture but-
Its then that Akechi calls out to his name and he whips his head to the source of the voice at his beck and call.
"You-" he's about to yell at him to leave him the fuck alone but there is this...confirmation in those eyes that make him stop. "What are you talking about? No one can be that invulnerable- I know a way we can take over him!" His voice grows short as he forces himself away from the table- not even realizing his hands are now planted on his shoulders. He stops, wheezing as his fingers squeeze them slightly, trying to ground himself. "I need to go back to you." He says though it doesn't sound like he can even hear himself." I need to go back- I need to go back- I need to go back-"
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He can't get past it.
He can't touch him.
"What-?" his voice breaks, the panic within him slipping to raw surprise as he watches his fingers freeze just a few centimetres away from him, an invisible barrier placed between him and the one murder or beat down he would never forget. "No-" he shakes his head as he vaguely remembers Falcon's words. The fact that nothing could be done against him- damn it, Akira was planning on trying to possess him by forcing him to take a picture but-
Its then that Akechi calls out to his name and he whips his head to the source of the voice at his beck and call.
"You-" he's about to yell at him to leave him the fuck alone but there is this...confirmation in those eyes that make him stop. "What are you talking about? No one can be that invulnerable- I know a way we can take over him!" His voice grows short as he forces himself away from the table- not even realizing his hands are now planted on his shoulders. He stops, wheezing as his fingers squeeze them slightly, trying to ground himself. "I need to go back to you." He says though it doesn't sound like he can even hear himself." I need to go back- I need to go back- I need to go back-"