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❛ i don’t want to be soft anymore . i want to be bloody knuckles and glass shards and i want people to be afraid of hurting me . ❜
Mina put her hand on her swollen belly protectively and looked at her husband as they sat at the beach, “B-but if you do that, you go back to what you were. And what you were terrified even me.”
“I’m not gonna hurt you, I promise.” - knights-blood (DH verse)
If it were any other Overseer, they might laugh at a statement like that. Carl, on the other hand, just became more suspicious.
"I wasn't expecting you too. Not until r...r-right now." He said swallowing down a lump in his throat, hands flexing to keep from reaching for his saber and escalating the situation.
Finn slipped his knife back into his belt, the last of the three daimons turning into nothing but dust on the ground. He smirked and headed for the street. Food beckoned as he hadn't eaten yet tonight. His phone rang as he sat down in the small restaurant. "Finn 'ere, and it best be good, I'm about to eat." He answered.
