Why Won't You Bleed Part 4

        For the next few days Bel stayed in his room. He wouldn't let Fran in, but Lussuria managed to get a bandage on his arm and the grunts were ordered to bring him food. Of course, Bel put every underling in the hospital the moment they stepped foot in his room. From what everyone could tell, all he did up there was polish his knives, throw them at something, then polish them again.
        Fran, on the other hand, came out of his room. He lived his life like normal, just quieter than usual. And occasionally he would find himself outside of Bel's room, poised to knock, but the sound of knives thudding against the door would make him retreat.
        No one had spoken to Fran since Bel had attacked him, they were all too shocked that Fran would cheat on the prince. Whenever Fran went outside his own room, he could feel Squalo or Lussuria staring at him. But he just kept his emotions in check and ignored them. Fran was getting lonelier and lonelier as the days went on and just wanted Bel to understand why he had done it.

        Fran hugged his knees, pulling them close to his chest, and rested his chin on them, staring at nothing. Fran rarely cried, but he had been sobbing his heart out the last few days, and had finally run out of tears to shed. He hadn't meant to do it, and he had never wanted to do it, but what happened happened, and Bel had found out. Fran's eyes moved slightly, noticing something green in the corner of his vision. It was the frog pillow Bel had gotten him on his birthday. The soft fabric was stained with tears, but it still smiled up at him, tearing poor Fran's heart to pieces.
        Fran slid his hand under his other pillow, grabbing a photo. Bel had made Fran take a picture of him next to a high class assassin the prince had killed, but had never asked for the photo back. In it, Bel was covered in blood, his hair, skin, and clothes were all stained, but it showed off his psychotic personality quite well, so Fran had decided to keep it. As he stared at the photo, Fran couldn't take his eyes off Bel's grin, wishing more than anything he could see his prince that happy again.
        "Why can't you understand, senpai? I did it for you..."