Title: Broken
Word Count: 100 words exactly! *dances*
Characters: Lusca, thoughts of Evan
Warnings: Evan / Lusca, drunk!Lusca, self-loathing!Lusca
Summary: Lusca gets wasted to hide the pain.
Author’s Notes: Written while I should’ve been writing something more important. Oh well. Also, this is my first drabble that’s exactly one hundred words! Told in Lusca’s POV while Evan’s in jail.
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I took another sip of my sake, warmth sliding down my throat. Lying back on the couch, I knocked back the last of the liquid before placing the glass on the table half-hazardly. This was a daily routine these days. I’m alone again. I couldn’t help him. In fact, it was my fault he was convicted, though he’ll never admit that it was. If I never got him wrapped up in this conspiracy (or, for that matter, if he never got all wrapped up in me), he’d be free as a bird. But he’s caged, and it’s all my fault.