hatred & lust are both such similar emotions . both raging passions fueled by fire , both dangerous , & both such deep crimsons & scarlets that rose tint the vision . the sight of her invokes them both from him , or maybe just one though identifying which is impossible . ( KISS OR KILL ? ) there was once a time where she was glittering gold to him , SUCH A GRAND PRIZE , now she is wrench who cannot hold her tongue but , beasts be damned , he still craves to win her even if only just because he hates to allow someone the ability to refuse him .
❛ belle ! ❜ his voice is a roar in the fact that there is something distinctly feral within it . time has passed & even the setting has changed for them but , even so , that makes no difference to him . as he marches towards her his pace is like a storm across the distance . ❛ i believe we have unfinished business . . . ❜
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