Just finished his plate of food and placed his cutlery, focal knife in a specific sort of way that he did, whenever he was done, Brandon snatched the plate out of his hands, and began washing it as well.
I may have overreacted. He thought aggressively rubbed the plate. What about my defence? I did not cheat, I didn't do anything bad. So why the fuck was I been pointed fingers that when I had proof of doing anything that could even remotely classify cheating?
He heard a crack, making him stop midway and look at the plate that are broken in an uneven half in both his hands.
"Drop it on the side." he heard Killian from behind him, directly behind him. "Leave, I will do the rest."
There was no way he was leaving. This was his house. Instead of doing as he told, Brandon clutched onto the halves tighter.
"You should leave. I'm going to continue-"
