(long overdue!) Red`s PoV
A bit damaged. The fucking bleeding hearts got her soul to start shining, of course. But Red was far more interested in the fine spiderweb cracks. The faint scars left over that no "good will" could fix. She was lucky she had a Perservering soul. She'd be a shell otherwise. Even the brat's Determined soul would be hard-pressed to stay in one piece with the amount of damage lain there.
Would she actually be worth it?
Red could definitely see she was HOT as FUCK. Long black hair, kinda weird blue eyes, verrry biteable lips, a great rack, and hips that wouldn't quit. A bit chubby maybe but he preferred that. He'd gotten a taste for human women in his time in this weird timeline. She definitely ticked quite a few boxes.
The others looked at the lack of LOVE and exp as a good thing. It made Red look closer at those cracks. She was lucky.
He wondered if she'd break.
Red found she was easy to rile up. She jumped at the silliest fucking thing. He grinned as she eyed him suspiciously; she had some fire there. How much, though? The others were so distracted with Rhia and all that shit that they'd forgotten Ink with his "project," whatever the fuck it was. He wanted to rub this new development in the hack' s stupid face anyway.
To: Hack Artist From: Redominator 7:36pm
Missing out chick is here and is a b a b e.
To: Hack Artist From: Redominator 7:36pm
To: Hack Artist From: Redominator 7:37pm
Do you even know what that means, freak? XP
Red grinned, feeling smug. That'd show the fucker. Then his phone began to vibrate.
To: Redominator From: Hack Artist 7:37pm
To: Redominator From: Hack Artist 7:38pm
To: Redominator From: Hack Artist 7:38pm
Rhiastone is soul mate OMG
To: Redominator From: Hack Artist 7:38pm
To: Redominator From: Hack Artist 7:39pm
Frowning, Red clicked the video and blinked. It was the video he'd watched before. The hot-sounding chick who was cursing and raging at Dark Souls 3. The chick that he had been honestly obsessing over. She didn't do many videos with her face visible, but she was another hot-as-fuck chick who played video games. To say he had been obsessing over her was an understatement. He had saved some of her videos for his solo-sexcapades.
Rhia. Rhiastone. Not even that much difference. He froze, sweat prickling at his skull. Oh <em>shit....</em> Embarrassment made Red scramble down the hall, earning a confused look from the object of his online obsession. Ink was doing a little dance outside the library, looking like he was over the fucking moon. Seeing Red pass, Ink shot him a <em>far</em> too-smug, far too-knowing smirk. Fucking voyeuristic HACK! Red slammed the door of the bathroom closed behind him, and gripped the sink hard in his claws.
Holy fucking shit. Holy. Fucking. Shit. Rhiastone was his soul mate, the gamer chick who made him howl with laughter, buy the fucking game, then stalk her gaming accounts…
Red magic dripped from his skull, as Red stared in the mirror. Slowly, oh so slowly, he began to grin. For once, since he’d known the hack, he agreed with Ink. He’d never, <em>ever</em> admit it of course. For once, he was excited about really getting to know a human.
He wondered how much fun he’d have with her.
