“A punishment you promise? If you are planning
on breaking down my m i n d once again and
mold it into a work of demolished art that you can
enjoy on your own then… I will have to disappoint
you , R o a d, because I am not the same now
as I was back then… “
Emerald optic widened with every word and action
that came from the “younger”, corrupted soul; ah,
the sight of intoxicated and impaled hearts, rotting
and corrupted bones, they all managed to amuse the
apprentice to new levels. Fear ? What was fear ?
It was nothing but an unknown sentiment to him, a
taste that was so unfamiliar to his lips.
He was a mere idiot, but he was an idiot who craved
to see , to feel and to experience , no matter what
kind of torture that came along with it…
[ it was a small sacrifice for the sake of history ]
“ another round , you plead past your thin lips
as you allow your mind to be swallowed by the
ugly mentality of yours… Miss Road, you
really are psychotic, aren’t you ?” but so was
he, because he too was MENTAL for having let
someone of her RANK approach her. He was so very
stupid, so utterly sick behind and within his membrane
that no one with their brain intact would’ve done the
same foolish choice.
“ are you HONESTLY that desperate for me ? “
LAUGHS SPROUT from her mouth, like weeds pushing past beaten earth; laughs pour out, like bile from food poisoning. tainting the air and carrying the weight of her insanity and his insinuation; his mockery shreds apart her thin armor of control, reveals her horrendous depravity. despite her initial intrigue she is borne from destruction, he will not hold a special part in this sordid tale.
❛ ah, ah, ah! s-t-u-p-i-d junior, it sounds like you're rather insistent on this punishment~ ❜
IGNORANCE IS bliss and she pays little heed to his blunt words, thrown like daggers aimed for her heart; too bad there is no heart in this dream woven body. widened grinned, booming ( & continuous ) laughter; exposed are those fangs meant to sink into his battered flesh. despite his neutral alliance, bordering biased, she holds little sentiments for his life. to record is his duty, not aggravate her.
❛ it's always fun to be consumed by dark desires, isn't that why you succumbed to me before? hehe, boy; do not act as if you have changed. you're all the same: foolish and weak. and allen is not here to save you! ❜
SPINNING CLOSE, arms extended to capture him into a hug; her frail child-like arms like a coffin that wish to drag him to his deathbed. to confine him to her; however, there is a lack of emotion compared to her ill-bred love affair; she is ruthless, she dances to the song of death.
