Jack tilted his head adorably. (sorry not sorry) He had no clue what they were talking about, and boy he did not know what to expect. I dare say he had no clue what secrets they were hiding. Not a single idea.
"I honestly am curious, but I feel like my curiosity has done enough to get me upset." Jack still laid there. He opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling. Jackknife was curious as well, but he stood there and didn't pipe up, saying anything about it.
Jackknife was tired of this. "Jack, you need to learn to control yourself. Sure, I might not be by your side anymore, but you're stronger than me when it comes necessary." "I felt intimidated. I couldn't control it."
He walked up, knocking on the closet door. "Yes?" "It's me..." "What do you want? To make me cry again? Perhaps feel like I'm nothing?" she hissed. "N-No... I feel horrible." "Sure. You just wanted to insult me. You used me." "Used you!? By devil.. For what!?" "To get rid of your undying thirst for love. Your Sebastian cares about you more than you do me." "Alice... That hurts. A lot. I love you. I mean it." Her face dusted red as she opened the closet, peeking out. "D-Do you?" "Of course I do."