The long road
Death
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
08-20-2020, 08:05 PM
His breath hissed out softly, and he put down his tea quickly before he could drop it. The large Warlord looked at his dainty Empress and swallowed softly. Expression helpless and uneasy as he looked from the floor, to her. Too much respect in him to say these words to the earth, and not her gentle expression. “I love you too, Deathbelle. I always have, and I always will. But I would lose respect in myself if I ever acted on it. I chose Zee, and well you are always welcome in my world, I fear these words continue to hurt you. I fear that I continue to hurt you.” He hadn’t expected her to utter those four painful words today. That it always seemed to circle back to this. He would be lying if he did not admit the urge to draw her into his arms, to kiss her with the passion of a supernova. To make her his with scent, name, and action. But he could not. He held himself still, scarcely daring to breathe. Hoping she would not see the need in him, burning his eyes and the base of his stomach. She played with fire, uttering those four dangerous words. Hurting him, hurting herself. He hated himself for ever hurting her, so how was it he always seemed to do so? |
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