[Boss isn't even hitting him back, which is a whole new level of insulting. Does he pity him now? That stings almost as much as the betrayal.]
[and so Kaz hits him again with a feral snarl from the back of his throat, this time in the solar plexus. he only has one arm. this is pathetic, some part of him realizes. Boss is letting him hit him because he's no longer a threat. because he's a condescending bastard and thinks he's so high and mighty now. because Kaz is only a shell of his former partner, or lover, or whatever they were.]
[but his weight tips onto on his bad leg this time, and he's forced to grab onto Boss' shoulder for balance.]
I can't even hit you right.
[the words are filled with equal parts rage and self-loathing.]
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[and so Kaz hits him again with a feral snarl from the back of his throat, this time in the solar plexus. he only has one arm. this is pathetic, some part of him realizes. Boss is letting him hit him because he's no longer a threat. because he's a condescending bastard and thinks he's so high and mighty now. because Kaz is only a shell of his former partner, or lover, or whatever they were.]
[but his weight tips onto on his bad leg this time, and he's forced to grab onto Boss' shoulder for balance.]
I can't even hit you right.
[the words are filled with equal parts rage and self-loathing.]