A Tether || Graham Sisters | {Private}
Lily let out a loud groan as her sister picked her up in her arms. Putting her hand on the wound since Rose couldn’t anymore. Lily had to admit, being in someone’s arms hurt more than lying on the floor to die, or almost die, but it was nice to see Roselyn not swear to kill and instead try to save her.
Lily let out a soft chuckle, followed by a groan. “Sure.” She sarcastically murmured. This right here, this was proof to Lily that Rosie wasn’t completely lost, even though she still didn’t exactly fell the same way she had when they were kids. “Don’t—” She started, then stopped a bit, wincing again. “kill her…”
A scarlet hue colored Roselyn's complexion as she scrunched her face together in disgust. She could tell what Lilian was thinking. How could she not? The two of them shared everything from genes to appearances, even now it finally dawned on her why she had been feeling so much pain in her chest earlier. Apparently they still shared a connection even when all Roselyn wanted to do was sever it.
"You listen close," she lowered her voice to a rough growl, "You're gonna be dead only on my terms. Nobody is fuckin' allowed to place a goddamn hand on you other than me. That is the only reason why I'm doing this. And word of advice. I kill whoever I want. I don't listen to you anymore."
