Where are you gonna go when I'm gone?
09-23-2013, 04:28 PM
Ever watchful gaze dropped as a groan emitted from the boy. A weak snarl tugged features as his eye met hers. To weak to keep up the facade it soon faded away. Why do you want me? His voice was weak, cracking with every word. Why? He challenged her, he approached her and attempt to subdue for no reason other than he was having a bad day. He had it coming. He deserved nothing less than to be beneath her and be under her claim. But it was only fair that she gave him an answer, not that she ever played fair. "Its apparent that you need some.... For a second she thought. What was the correct word for this? "guidance." Not that she intended to raise the boy or anything of the sort. He was simply her little minion, but he would thrive. She was certain of it. He had the unbridled rage to inflict pain on the others, with a little training her would have the skill to follow through. "You now belong to me. What is your name?" There was a command that lay beneath her softly spoken words. She was by no means nurturing or motherly, or anything of the sort. She was a cold hearted killer, and she found another that could be molded to do her bidding and have no problem with it. First, his wounds would need to heal. He was far to weak to swim back to the mainland, forcing to stay here for the night, at least. Audits stood at attention waiting to be graced with the boys name. Cat Talk, Cena Talk, |
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