Rule number 2
10-27-2014, 09:09 PM
Anger, his worst fear had been brought back to reality. He didn't make a move, his heart clenched, it slowed in its rate rather than quickening. So she did hate him, well that was expected. Quelt wished he could force the feelings back into him, but he couldn't. Her words spoke with venom, and he didn't even feel anger flare into him. He simply, tried to understand her end of things, but he couldn't. If anything in those moments, he wanted to love her, he really did, but it just wasn't there. His tail flicked back and forth. He was a monster, and he had torn her heart to pieces. "I only stayed because I thought it was what you wanted. I realized it when you came back, when my body didn't react the way I thought it would the way I wanted it to." he looked at her calmly unlike her raging ball of fur. The large male lowered his head for a moment, she wouldn't forgive him, it was probably in her nature. "You were too good for me, you always have been the angel that cannot be tamed." he was tongue tied for everything else. "Do you never want to see me again, because I can arrange that." he looked at her coldly suddenly. A side of him she probably would never understand. This was hard for him, he didn't care, if she hated him, that was for the better. If it was up to him, he would have just left without a word but the better half of him told himself to at least give a chance to say goodbye. He prepared himself in case she struck out, but within her next words he would probably leave he wouldn't bother her ever again. She could go to her god damn family, it would be better, she'd be protected her heart would heal and she would find someone better than he was. Speech, |
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