[TAMIKO]
"Why!!" Kosta asked angrily as he tangled Tamiko by his shirt, desperate for answers that he knew would never truly make sense either way. Not when Tamiko was involved, but still, he was a desperate man.
He was a desperate Erasthai.
A desperate beloved, and he needed answers.
He needed to work things out, even if it was breaking his steel heart to the core.
"Why what, Kosta?" Tamiko asked lightly, his tone almost mocking the love of his life.
The king paced in the near distance, almost losing his mind from the chaos he was watching. He hated how powerless his son had rendered him, and damn, was he losing it.
Maybe he was drowning in the sins of his past, but surely what sin had he done as a king that would have stressed him out as a father so badly?
"You… you fucking let him get to you! You could have stopped him! You saw him coming and you did nothing? What the fuck, Tamiko?!" Kosta raged, his voice breaking as tears threatened to slip past his defenses.
