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If Vez had to murder Mysto?

Veziron’s throat bobbed painfully as the large man swallowed, trying to ignore the dryness of his mouth. He gave another glance to the smaller woman wrapped in his arm as he helped her drunk form through the cobbled streets. He hesitated a moment, pausing between the light halos of two lamp posts. Could he actually…?His eyes dipped down from the woman’s face, averting towards the small alleyway he’d already prepared. With a wheezing sigh, he pulled Mysto towards the broken down armchair, still comfy despite lacking two of its legs. He’d placed a flower in a glass nearby; he didn’t want her to die somewhere entirely dismal.Dragging a palm down his face, Veziron turned towards one of the crates nearby, placing the leather container on it and gently flicking the lid open. A row of syringes glinted back up at him, their contents still gently rocking back and forth from the earlier movement. With careful, practiced movements, he prepared the first dose. Swabbing Mysto’s skin, despite the fact that infection would not be anything she might worry of in the future. He’d disinfected the needles as well— he didn’t know why. He had to stop a moment to steady his trembling hands as the thin metal tip slid into the elven woman’s thrumming jugular.Two more syringes followed, each overloaded with painless poisons. He knew she was resistant to various toxins, and he didn’t want to make any mistakes. He didn’t want her to wake up and see the tears dripping down his face as he loaded her body up with the dangerous batches of chemicals.Her form began to rock and shake as muscles, reflexively, triggered. Eyes glazed with drink and unconsciousness rolled in Mysto’s head as the potent cocktail began to suck the life from her form. Slowly, her body’s struggles for life became weaker and weaker, until a single gasp wracked its way out of her lungs and was followed by silence. She was gone.

Veziron swallowed again, ignoring the pain from the scars in his throat protesting. A hand raised up, gently caressing the side of Mysto’s face. At least she wasn’t crying now. He’d told her mating herself to a human would bring nothing but misery, but she was as stubborn as he was.

Now the man was dead.

Now she didn’t want to keep living.

And now she didn’t have to.

(( Sorry that took a while, that was difficult to write. I couldn't think of a reason he'd wanna kill her, until I figured out that if she asked him to, he would. Vez bby. ;3; ))

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Veziron Bringing a Drunk Tynp Home

[1:26:37 AM] Tynp: "New bar?"

[1:26:56 AM] Veziron: "Yes. Best bar. We get to be naked inside." Veziron deadpans.

#bestbarna #Tynp #Veziron