[It kills him to see her like this and not be able to do anything to make her feel better, especially because he's the one causing it.
He's grateful she hasn't run away but when she asks him that question, he almost wishes she had. Marik stands up and takes a few steps forward, folding his arms over his chest as he faces away from her. He replays the events through his head again, assessing where things went wrong and what he would change if he could.
In the end, if those things hadn't of happened like they did, he would have never met Usagi. There was no point in lying to her. Not now, at least. She deserves the truth - even if it's something she won't likely want to hear from him.]
I regret messing up and accidentally allowing him to take control. ... But overall, no. I don't.
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He's grateful she hasn't run away but when she asks him that question, he almost wishes she had. Marik stands up and takes a few steps forward, folding his arms over his chest as he faces away from her. He replays the events through his head again, assessing where things went wrong and what he would change if he could.
In the end, if those things hadn't of happened like they did, he would have never met Usagi. There was no point in lying to her. Not now, at least. She deserves the truth - even if it's something she won't likely want to hear from him.]
I regret messing up and accidentally allowing him to take control. ... But overall, no. I don't.