anger is in his soul: it bleeds out from his veins. it hurts, it stings. virose is welcomed into linings of ire depicted in his cerulean gaze, something made of SOFTNESS && light only to be tainted && snuffed out with emotions eradicating his entity. ❛ whaddya want ? you took all i had away from me durin’ ‘da shakeup — && if ya hadn’t noticed, i jus’ lost one of ‘da biggest matches of my career, so you’ve got a lotta NERVE bein’ in my face right now. ❜ vocables are growled through gritted teeth that has his jaw clenched with a vein throbbing visibly along it.
a sick part of her would relish in the broken man before her , make her heart beat twice as hard & spike her lips into a grin. but she had to stuff that part of her back down her throat , & into the pits of her stomach. paige needed to be unbiased & uninvolved in people’s personal qualms & vendettas if she were to be a proper a general manager. even if she wanted feign sadness & say boohoo, get over it. ❛ If you’re lookin’ for my to say sorry then you’re looking into an empty basket. ❜ sorry no longer had a place in her vocabulary , the word had been overused & wasted on those who’d not deserved it. ❛ i was just doin’ my job , just like you were when you lost --- so don’t try & berate me for that. ❜ she wanted to slap & claw & yell at him for coming off as defensive as he was , despite knowing she’d have the identical reaction should the tables be turned. ❛ not my fault you choked on the opportunity. ❜
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