"it’s like we know what we’re doing or something.”
❝ OR SOMETHING ( .... ) ❞ cold is the temperature in your eyes; a dead heartbeat in dark russet hues. he is menacing but you are void, seeking now only to rupture the hearts of the tainted; or whoever unfortunately FINDS THEMSELVES ON HER LIST. ❝ kai parker, we are not friends; i know what i am doing and that’s the difference between you and i. you are far too disorganized————— sloppy and i don’t do sloppy. ❞ @mudwoven.
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'𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐄.' 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭 @ 𝐤𝐚𝐢 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫. – @mudwoven
𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠
“ uhh , someone is v e r y touchy today .. ” words almost whispered , no regard for her actual request but not another step is taken -- kai will take more pleasure in seeing how he gets on her nerves , UNDER HER SKIN . “ c’mon it was a tiny bit of magic you won’t even miss it .. besides i needed it , for .. undisclosed purposes obviously . ” intonation always hitting a certain childish - manner , adding to the way he held no intent to help the others around him , quite the opposite sometimes .
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she is silent, still. each moment that passes by is one that she wants to set him on fire. watch his body turn to ash and rebuild. it would give her a sick sense of pleasure and she knows this. kai parker tended to bring that side of her out. 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗥𝗢𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗜𝗡 𝗦𝗢𝗙𝗧𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗦, 𝗔 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗢𝗨𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗦𝗞𝗜𝗡, 𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗘 𝗣𝗘𝗧𝗔𝗟𝗦 𝗙𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗢 𝗚𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗗, 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗢𝗙 𝗔 𝗖𝗟𝗢𝗨𝗗. he invades your space, a weed that grows, poison ivy wrapping around ankles, slowly working its way up. she would never be rid of him: YOU PLUCK THE WEED AND IT COMES BACK. we are the lost things, rusted toy thrown from pram, they will never come for us, we will rot here ––––– TOGETHER. that was it, wasn’t it? THE TOGETHERNESS OF IT ALL. his hands had wrapped around neck so easily, without a second thought, her life within his hands. he is the serpent and she is the prey. does she mind? the part of her, the one that revelled in expression, that allowed those dark veins to grow throughout …. liked this little game that they played. 𝙸'𝙻𝙻 𝙱𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙲𝙰𝚃, 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙱𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙼𝙾𝚄𝚂𝙴. 𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝙳𝙴𝚂𝚃𝚁𝙾𝚈 𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙵𝙸𝚁𝚂𝚃? body twists, fingers knead into neck, legs stretch. does not move from where she is sat, but doe eyes remain on him. the way he moved with such confidence, he did not question is own actions, they were smooth, linked together. she wonders whether he would act like this in the real world, away from the prison they were trapped in. witch had stopped trying to get rid of him, he did as he pleased. 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜? 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜. 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚔, 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝. 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚕𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛. would she rather be by herself? at this point, she isn’t sure.
a brow perks, faux interest. she stares at chipped nails for a few moments before back at him. ❛❛ oh please, go on. i’m dying to hear about this revelation, kai. ❜❜
@mudwoven : [ ''𝐈'𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐃𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐘 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄.'‘ ] bonnie ⅋ kai.
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