@helluvadrummer || x
While Black Star commended Matt's loyalty to the 'trio', what she had learned recently horrified the cat Sinner. She had run to him, clamping her arms around him tight while trying to fight off sobs. He cared so fucking much about her that the Imp was willing to throw his life away for her.
But Black Star didn't want that. She needed Matt. He was one of the few people in Hell that showed her genuine kindness. That he didn't seek to take advantage of her for her healing abilities. Or to prey upon the naive female who had been sheltered from the world her entire life until her death.
“You.. y-you..” her voice trembled, tears pooling down her furry cheeks. She would let out a loud, pained cry before shoving the Imp back by the shoulders as hard as she could.
“Don’t ever do that again!” The normally timid Sinner would snap at her friend. “Don’t..” Black Star said in a weaker tone, hands moving up to rub at her eyes.










