a simple smile appears on her lips. signaling to the male that she is proud of his work. she knows she can always trust him to complete whatever tasks she gives him. he always does a wonderful job. going beyond to please his savior. “thank you, saeran. i knew i could count on you.” she claps her hands together, the smile never leaving her face. “because of your hard work, we are even closer to the paradise we dream about.”
the blonde understands how the younger twin feels. knowing where his anger is coming from. “you don’t even want to attempt to save him and bring him into our paradise?” she knew her question wasn’t going to gain any positive feedback. a soft laugh followed her words. “ah, but, maybe, his soul has fallen too far to be saved. only death can be the way to save him. he is your brother after all. family knows best. do as you please to him.”
There were few things in his life that Saeran could describe as filling him pure happiness, hearing his savior’s approval and praise was one of those few treasures.
He felt needed and depended on and it felt amazing. It felt like for once he had a purpose instead of being a weakling or a burden. The Saeran that his mother would chain to a bed, the one who would cry from how hungry or how thirsty he was, the one who trusted and relied on his brother so much was gone. He had grown stronger and colder since then. Instead of crying and pleading the world to shine its light on him he was shown how to embrace the darkness and in it he flourished.
Upon hearing Rika’s confirmation of his one greatest desire he could barely contain his excitement. What he had been dreaming about all these years would finally come to fruition. Millions of scenarios were running through his mind on how he would kill him and what he’d say when he saw his pathetic and disgusting face. He almost felt giddy.
– ❝ Yes! He would never accept salvation! Liars and scum like him don’t deserve your darkness! ❞
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