[SICARIO]
"Well, you can go fuck yourself in the Sicario brothels," Hudhayfah growled. He couldn't stand the fact that Trey being around him was making him uneasy. It was eating him up and he needed to focus on his anger, but damn this man for smelling so damn good.
There was just no way that he could survive another hour surrounding this man and yet at the same time, he didn't see himself doing anything other than smiling and waving at Trey at every instance he got.
It was messing with his mind one too many times and hells be damned if he let himself try to keep fighting. Well, he needed to keep fighting, for his sanity.
He needed to see to it that nothing was ever going to change and yet as he looked at the man before him, the smile on his face like Jiminie was the best thing he had ever seen, Hudhayfah was at a loss for words.
This wasn't how shit was supposed to be and he hated himself for not being strong enough to fight.
