@ratchedt asked : you obviously can’t be trusted to take care of yourself, so let me do it for you.
THERE’S AN UNQUENCHED NEED TO BE NEAR HER ; the craving stronger than any feeling he could muster. there’s only ever been hatred in his heart for the human race , scratching & clawing to be released from within. that’s why he’s a murderer , right ? but he would never hurt her – despite the wretched betrayal she’d dawned upon him , leaving him for the world to drag around. they’d been dragged by humans their entire lives , beaten black & blue , left for dead. but at least they were together. yet , it only took his first murder for her to run away. she’d abandoned him. just like the rest of the world had – left to the den of wolves to be ripped apart.
fingers twitch at his sides , wanting to reach out for some kind of comfort. the mind reminds him that it’s a waste to ask for something when it’ll just disappear. she won’t stay. she’ll leave him again. everything good in his life has. still , that child - like wonder draws deep within him. impulses winning over that of consciousness.
hands draw up between the bars , fingers wrapping around those of mildred’s own. they’re warm compared to his , a pleasant change to the chilled jail. just for a moment he feels – normalcy. it’s not right. a smirk plays to the killer’s features , cheek resting against the bars. hues peer up to watch his sibling’s reactions.
❛ i can take care of myself just fine , ❜ ( liar ) ❛ i don’t need you , mildred. i haven’t for years. ❜ tongue flicks from his lips , grin widening. ❛ but , if ya really wanna help . . . you can bring me that cute blonde girl , she'll take real good care of me. ❜
