“ when you plunged the knife into me you also began bleeding. ” (but like. it's from primrose.)
♥ ??? – NO LONGER ACCEPTING, old meme
“There is no one I’d rather bleed for, my love.”
Simeon couldn’t stop thinking of how delightful it had been to stab Primrose. Her flesh had been so perfect, so beautiful, and that made it all the more wonderful to sink his dagger into. Like taking a step in freshly fallen snow, it was the perfection of her body that made it so thrilling to ruin. He had watched blood pour from the wound with a twisted sense of joy, a feeling sweeter than anything he’d felt before or since.
Primrose was as beautiful in her suffering as most women could hope to be on their wedding day, and indeed, stabbing her had ensured he would end his days alongside her just as certainly as placing a ring on her finger would have.
This moment was long overdue. It was just the two of them now, high above the stage as the tragic story of Primrose’s life played out beneath them. Not only that, but it was the story of their love, a bond unlike any other history had seen. Simeon had poured his heart into it, making sure every detail was just right.
If only he’d ended it properly.
He’d been a fool. He could see that now. Did he still want Primrose’s love? Of course he did, but this was more fitting. Death. The perfect ending to the perfect story. Simeon had to die here, by her hand. No embrace or kiss could compare, nor even something as grand as a life together. This was his destiny, and Simeon could not dream of any better fate.
“Now it’s your turn.” He spread his arms, leaving himself open and vulnerable. There was no reason to fight her even if he wanted to. He was not afraid. In his eyes there was only elation… and love. “This is the revenge you’ve waited for! KILL ME, PRIMROSE! I want you to. Don’t you understand? It’s time for our story to end.”