[What could Solomon be thinking? That no answer is better than a truth Akira doesn't want to hear?
It doesn't matter much when there is no right answer, and with Solomon down, Akira holds him there beneath the heel of his boot. Sorry if he gets a little dirt in your hair, old man. It'll wash out.]
Do what you want. I know nothing I say or do will matter to you.
[Not even this will stop Solomon long enough to make a difference. No amount of anger, no amount of upset, will sway his heart. So be it. After this, Akira won't spare him another ounce of either. He'll hate himself for this later, but it doesn't matter right now. If Solomon hates him for it too, that's all the better.]
You owe Bruno an apology. A proper one. And until you give it to him, don't you dare show your face around me. Got it?
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It doesn't matter much when there is no right answer, and with Solomon down, Akira holds him there beneath the heel of his boot. Sorry if he gets a little dirt in your hair, old man. It'll wash out.]
Do what you want. I know nothing I say or do will matter to you.
[Not even this will stop Solomon long enough to make a difference. No amount of anger, no amount of upset, will sway his heart. So be it. After this, Akira won't spare him another ounce of either. He'll hate himself for this later, but it doesn't matter right now. If Solomon hates him for it too, that's all the better.]
You owe Bruno an apology. A proper one. And until you give it to him, don't you dare show your face around me. Got it?