miirasâ:
âi mean it! i fucking mean it!â what did this guy not understand? there was no way for graham to love him. he would never betray kurt like this. graham was certainly not doing this out of fun. he had both hands on greyâs neck at this point, a crazy flash of anger in his eyes as he tried to slowly kill this stupid demon. he heard the cough of his name and only squeezed tighter. the first stab only angered graham and caused him to try harder, but there was still a couple more that followed and suddenly graham let go, growling in pain and hugging his arm close to himself. âGET AWAY FROM ME!â despite the oozing demon blood that poured from his wounds graham simply picked himself up and tried to retreat for now. he was supposed to see kurt. he couldnât see him like this. stupid! stupid! stupid!
- There was a panic within his movements, in all he didnât want to stab Graham as much as he did, but the idea of passing out infront of him wasnât favored within his mind. Coughing as this male finally let go, Grey slowly sat up and frowned. âYouâre....Youâre just blinded.â He muttered out while rubbing his neck, there was no doubt that there will be a bruise and that made him smile a bit. A bruise like this shouldnât do such but Grey felt happy to have Graham fingers around his throat.Â
Though as he looked up Graham was retreating, obviously this was a bad time to say so much but at least Graham would think about it. Coughing a few more times he had to get up âG-Graham please...Let me help you!âÂ















