A Tether || Graham Sisters | {Private}
A scarlet hue colored Roselyn’s complexion as she scrunched her face together in disgust. She could tell what Lilian was thinking. How could she not? The two of them shared everything from genes to appearances, even now it finally dawned on her why she had been feeling so much pain in her chest earlier. Apparently they still shared a connection even when all Roselyn wanted to do was sever it.
"You listen close," she lowered her voice to a rough growl, "You’re gonna be dead only on my terms. Nobody is fuckin’ allowed to place a goddamn hand on you other than me. That is the only reason why I’m doing this. And word of advice. I kill whoever I want. I don’t listen to you anymore.”
Lily closed her eyes at her sister's words. Lily had no doubt she'd be able to kill her, but when push came to shove, Lily liked to think that she wouldn't even though she kept saying she would, though she did have a fault of seeing too much good in others, Lily couldn't help but wish Rose hadn't turned against her completely, though Lily would attempt to stay away from her even after all of this. She'd been running from her family for so long, she couldn't help but keep on running even when one of them saved her life.
Lily let out a sigh, "I'm not telling you who-- then." She let her head fall to the side, not able to hold it up any longer.
She knew most people would tell her not to protect Mallory, seeing as she'd just shot her and promised to kill her. But Lily couldn't help but give the chance to live. She was angry, she'd lost people, as she'd told her, and she figured that her violence was because the Ulfhednar had helped in those losses, and it was why she was protecting her. Why she understood her anger, though did not feel the same.












