"Speak, young man; I hope you have something very reasonable to say; if not, I'm returning that punch you gave to Zeno," Nicholas said as he stood in a quiet room, he had led Sebastian into.
"Do you think I meant to hit him?" Sebastian leaned against the wall, raking his fingers through his hair.
"Oh, I think you did; you pointed a gun at him, remember? Punching him is considered merciful from you," Nicholas scoffed.
Sebastian sighed; Nicholas was right; he'd pointed a gun at Zeno the day he broke up with him in front of Sakura; he'd done it, and he'd lived with regret since that day.
"Listen, Nicholas, I need your help," Sebastian said, standing erect.
Nicholas chuckled, "Oh, really? And you think I'd be willing to help?" He asked.
"No, I'm begging you," Sebastian fixed his hand into his pocket.