Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-26854056-20170611164702

Leon froze in place, the noticeable glazed over look in his eyes vanishing as a confused look filled his features for a split second, the tug of fear that was at the back of his mind seemingly disappearing, he finally overpowered of Elizabeth's influence.

He looked at Harvard, staring at him for a minute before doing something widely uncharacteristic of him.

He burst into tears on the spot.

Tackling Harvard with so much force that Leon almost knocked him straight off the deck, he sobbed into his lover's chest. Without the cloud of compulsion dullening his thoughts, he finally realised the full extent of what he had done and how he acted.

Too unstable to even speak proper English, he grabbed Harvard by his alarmingly malnourished waist, the half-incoherent Spanish forming lumps at the back of his throat.

"Lo Siento- Lo Siento, Lo Siento! Debería haber escuchado- Te amo por favor perdóname-"