@kitxkatrp asked: 🔮 (Maika for Chuuya)
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"I never asked for this..." She seemed to force out of her mouth, face hidden away with her hair. Her lips pursed tight, not wanting to speak any further if she could help it. This situation... The scenario was something she had once expected to be impossible to happen. An innocent girl in the less than best home life, perhaps, but the way things had snowballed from one simple mistake of her wording...
"None of us asked for this!" Maika cried out, eyes quickly tearing up as she glared at the other in the room. The familiar green hair, the one who had found and taken her, to begin with. "We didn't need a 'savior' to save us from ourselves. You took us from our homes and forced us to play deity where we have no right! You have no right to do as you please with anyone in this company!"
"You claim as such..." The other finally made a move toward the other, which caused her to freeze up, eyes widening into pinpoints. The words had just naturally come out so suddenly, and it was far from what would be considered a proper thing to say to him.
There was contact, a hand coming up to her cheek. Her breath hitched, barely managing to get an inhale in before once again finding herself frozen. The lack of emotion in those eyes... Only being able to see herself reflected in them. "But yet, here we are, my dear."
He was amused, lips turning upward at the way she just... Broke by something as simple as light contact. This made him lean down, moving closer but just barely refusing to put his lips to hers. "You are mine, my precious little angel. Until the day you die in a room from insanity... You are mine~ As is everyone else. They gave themselves to the company of their own will, there is no denying the contract."
They were kids... Just small children the got juked... She didn't want this... She didn't want him-
Tears pricked the corners of her eyes, lips barely parting.
"I believe it may be wise to stay the night, given the time." He spoke, letting go of her face. But in turn, he grabbed ahold of her wrist, pulling her into him. "Don't worry, everything will be fine..."
No... No it was never fine, this didn't feel fine, it never-
She can't stop it... Any of it...
This was simply... her fate.
Could it be over yet?
