"Lance, I'm sorry. I can't be with you anymore. I'm not.. I'm not the right person for you.. I.. im not right for anyone at all.." Purple eyes stared at Blue.
"W-what, do you.. mean Keith? I?- I thought we were fine?..." Lance spoke softly, barely audible. The red paladin sighed sharply.
"I'm breaking this off. Sorry." He pushed away the other that was desperately clinging onto him.
Lance fell to the floor of his bedroom in the castle in shock, watching Keith walk out of his room, not even daring to stop him.
Tears began to invade his eyes before streaming down his face. He screamed for Keith, banged on his door as though he was locked in.
From afar, the Galra ship who now is powered by Prince Lotor, the young galran could sense some sort of distress from the blue paladin since he had the most connection to Lance from their time in battle.
The prince licked his lips, scanning over his sharp fangs.
"ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀs ᴅɪғғɪᴄᴜʟᴛ."
CZYTASZ
Think again.
Horror"He broke you, he tore your heart right out of your chest." Lance struggled against the chains. "You must show him what it's like on the other side. ʙ ʀ ᴇ ᴀ ᴋ ʜ ɪ ᴍ." The blue paladin screamed, his once blue eyes bleeding from the intense heat that...
