May 28, 2024
❛ don’t you know how sick with love i am for you? ❜ i offer blade one (1) dragon | @moondevours
"I wish I didn't know." Blade replies without a moment's hesitation. His gaze narrows, almost sick himself from the display of sincerity before him. Somehow, he thinks, this might all be easier if Dan Feng was lying.
"If only your sickness ended at love." He spits the word, dripping with vitriol. "Perhaps then things would be different." Anger churns in his stomach, mixing with a vile assortment of guilt, regret, and yearning.