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He hadn’t been that freaking close how could he possibly have fallen on top o – actually he was so sleepy at this point that was completely believable.

Alessio darted back but that didn’t do much because darting back was all of, what, two feet? Just in time for Sir Scary to yank him by the head. Alessio kicked him in the stomach just as the guy bashed his skull! He growled softly, whipping a knife into his one free hand, mentally cursing hysterically.

“Get in bed and go to sleep. This isn’t a request.” Sir Scary threatened. Alessio glowered at him murderously, biting back the urge to wince or rub his throbbing head.

“You want to make me, sir.” He hissed. He would’ve apologized if Sir Scary hadn’t hit him. But he wasn’t going to let it happen again he wasn’t going to be bullied or pushed around ever again even if it killed him.

He really wanted sleep though.