Rinkage Clan Compound

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Rinkage family live in one big house. The Head of this clan is Madara Rinkage. He is incharge of the household for now in his long life span. The Rinkage family is a Noble family, highly respected in the Crusnik society.

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Elena walks towards him, stepping over things scattered all over the floor.

His eyes watches her every move like a hawk, still unknown to him, his tears still fall silently. Still holding himself much like an spiting image of his father apart from he's crying.

Elena finally reached him and stood in front of him. Her eyes changing to the light orange, glowing like his. She stands there with her arms crossed and a few tears rolling down her cheeks herself.

His tears seem to stop rolling yet his eyes stay glowing scarlet red. He keans back abit in his chair while locking eye contact with her, not saying a word.

Elenas eyes stare deep and slightly coldly into his as her tears stop as well. "I hope you dont change a thing about yourself Madara. You dont need to change at all." Is all that she could say to him and she turns away, looking around at all the mess.

His facial expression stays like his once apon a time father's. Emotionless. A dark mask.
His tear marks fade away quickly. His scarlet eyes stay scarlet. His voice was normal, yet doesn't hold a great deal of emotion. Only thinking one thing. ''I'm late?''

Elena shook her head as she looked at the mess. "You really need to work on that temper." She says in a semi cold tone, walking around, continuing to look around.

His eyes still watches her as a hawk. ''That doesn't answer the question.'' He mutters coldy back, leaning back further in the chair.

Elena stopped, standing in the middle of the room. "Yes. You are late."

''For what exactly?'' He asks in a lighter tone then before. His scarlet eyes still watching her.

"Before, you were my best friend, i loved you. But after what happened and after all these years. I lost faith of that part of my past until i seen you in my office the day you came in." She says, looking up at the ceiling. "But right now." She begins again. "As of right now. I am not only taken, but I'm also engaged." She says looking down at the ring on her finger.

He only blinks, his facial expression doesn't give anything away so does his aura, due to his training as a child. Yet on the inside it's a different story, His temper, much like a wild animal craving to come out again, but forced back into it's cage. His words came out calm, as his outside expression emotionless. ''Is that the reason why you away from me?'' His right hand rests on the chair's arm.

"Yes Madara. That is the reason. The reason i moved away when you kissed me on the stairs after giving you back some memory." She says, turning her head towards him. "And you know it wants to come out. Your anger. Its dieing to come out isnt it?"

He raises off his chair and walks down the steps slowly and stops at the bottom of them. His eyes still watching her. ''Thats not what I meant.. in the bedroom, you had no excuse to back away from me then.'' His anger stays looked away inside of him. Yet he doesn't answer her question about his anger. His cool and emotionless outside stays the same.

"Dont even bring that up. I thought i had fallen back in love with you but realized that i couldnt have because it wasnt the real you that i knew." She says coldly at first then barely softens. She jumps back away from him a bit.

His eyes fall away from her form to his arm, looking at his tattoo. ''Do you still.. Love me?'' He lifts his head looking at her. His scarlet eyes look to hers, yet they aren't emotionless nor do they hold many emotions. Madara forces his inside to become numb, trying to close off his anger.

Elena looked at him, her eyes softening a bit as well as her tone. "I dont think so. Maybe just as a best friend again. But nothing more." She says, turning away, knowing she has hurt him, she heads for the door.

''I suspect an invite to this wedding of yours then.'' His voices seems to calm for his own good. As he turns going back up the steps to his chair.

"If you want to go. You are more than welcome.Are you willing to be the best friend i had before?" She asks, turning her head to look at him over her shoulder.

Madara halts on the stairs. Looking at his chair in the naturally dark room. ''It'll be hard for me.'' He softly mutters. His anger slightly flares then slowly he calms it back down, by hurt emotionally. He stares at his chair. Having his back to her.

Elena nodded her head and walked out the door, slightly slamming it closed.

He still stands there staring at his throne chair. ''You told me to look after her... How am I suppose to do that, when she doesn't feel the same about me.'' Madara states remebering his mother's word. Too them both 'Look after eachother'. He continues to stare at the throne.

Outside the room a whole load of Crusnik and servants were eavesdropping on Madara and Elena's conversation. Then quickly acted like they didn't hear.

Elena finally walked back into the room that Madara is in and storms over to him, giving him a hug.

Madara stiffened then looked down seeing Ellena, then becomes unstiffen yet confused. But he allows it to disappear and he returns the hug, silently.

"Im sorry Madara. For all of this. The hurt, confusion, all of it." She says as she lets him go.