Close Your Eyes, Sometimes It Helps
Allegro
05-12-2021, 02:49 AM
She felt a relief when he stood over her, like maybe he would turn around to comfort her before he went away forever. But she was gravely mistaken. A gasp surged through when he grabbed her, it wasn’t harmful but she couldn’t have imagine Allegro doing it to her. "All-egro!" She pleaded, wishing he could understand. She knew he couldn’t. She almost knew she was delusional. Her eyes were hard to open as he forced her to look at him, demanding who to throw more blame at. She wouldn’t expect his intentions to go far, even while he seemed to prove her wrong in many ways during this encounter. She still didn’t speak at first, maybe pained to put more admittance into what she had done. But if Allegro wanted it to move on, she was now willing. "Ulric." It was still through tears and broken tones, she paid no attention to Allegro’s own frustrated, pained form. "He’s the Alpha." She still couldn’t find it in herself to look at him. Through guilt or fear alike. But now after he had grabbed her, she was hoping it would be enough for him to leave. She wanted so much to make her crimes understandable, acceptable. She knew she was kidding herself. In this moment though, it was masked mostly by her delirious mental state, but she was scared of him. |
Aranea has a british accent. Threads can produce a Depression Trigger.  Scent: Lavender Alignment: Neutral Good Season: Summer Height: 26 inches Home: Somnium - Dead |