Bad ending 4

The pen in Shadow's hands creaked sharply across the screen, leaving a deep scratch. For a second, the face of the black hedgehog was distorted by a painful grimace, and then, gritting his teeth, he looked gloomily at the hero.

When he abruptly got up from his place, Sonic flinched and involuntarily stepped back, realizing that he had gone too far.

“Yes, faker,” Shadow growled and took a threatening step towards him, clenching his fists in rage, “I'm just delighted. You also liked it when you were raped? Want to repeat? And what if I say that I will fuck you three times a day in all holes until you pass out? For three months in a row. A wonderful prospect, isn't it?"

"I'm... I…"

His breath caught sharply and Sonic feverishly gasped for air, trying to recover it. He was again overtaken by that strange feeling of duality that settled in him after yesterday's events, and it, as then, drove him into a panic of not understanding and denial.

Because, for some unknown reason, despite all the horror of the situation described... it still seemed attractive to him.

Shadow noticed his stunned reaction to his words and, with a guilty sigh, ran his hand over his face, "Forget it. It's my problem."

He immediately turned around and tried to leave, but the hero, suddenly realizing what exactly the black hedgehog was just talking about, grabbed his hand, stopping him, "Shadow, wait! What's going on? That Commander, what did he do to you?"

"Nothing that should concern you!" the agent brushed aside, pushing the blue hedgehog away from himself. "Just sit here and let me do it myself! I don't need-" he cut off the phrase in mid-sentence when he met the hero's gaze. "You don't-" and tightly shut his eyes and barely audibly whispered, "Please."

Sonic noticed in horror how tears began to gather in the corners of his rival's eyes and carefully took a step towards him. "Shadow..?" he asked, not understanding the reason.

In response the black hedgehog suddenly wrapped his arms around him and pressed himself, burying his face in his chest.

“I'm sorry,” he sobbed stiflingly. "Please forgive me."

Sonic froze in confusion, not knowing what to say and where to put his hands. His shock only intensified when he felt the black hedgehog shake finely, and the fur on his chest quickly got wet from his tears.

What was really going on?

"Ahem."

A deliberately theatrical cough coming from the door interrupted their awkward half-embrace. Both hedgehogs turned sharply to the aisle... and to Aidan, who was standing there, leaned against the doorframe, arms folded across his chest.

The lilac hedgehog raised an eyebrow with a question. There was not a hint of a smile on his face.

"It's great that I personally decided to pay a visit, isn't it?" He narrowed his eyes angrily and added, rolling slowly across his tongue, "Shadow."