{♚}—“What did you just say?”

            Piercing daggers set target upon the blue doll.  Face as fair as an antique doll marked ‘NRFB’, yet he tone wasn’t greatly appreciated.  Who were she to judge his actions, his thoughts? She would never know the embodiment of melancholy he had to suffer in knowing what he revolved his life around were an aspiration waiting to shatter like ceramic.

                                          If she knew so much,                                            maybe she could answer him.             “So what does that make me? Am I just the object to pacify your own failu–!?” Wait, just a moment…             He stared at her long and hard,  Curiosity bellowing his composure.  She were nothing like the transparent faces he often passed, brushing shoulders with little acknowledgement.  This one–she stuck onto him.  A smirk painted onto his features.  Each step met by her own retreat until he managed to back her against the wall.  His arm reached out, hand pressed at the wall beside her.                            “You want this, right?”   Lurking dangerously close, the light heat raising at the surface of anticipated flesh. Passing inviting petals, he trailed kisses along soft cheeks and and down to her nape.  His own actions erratic, but  p r i d e shoved in romance’s way.                                             “Don’t get ahead of yourself.” You will always be number T W O–;;

Her eyes rolled, body tense even as they pushed her against the cool, smooth slab of the wall. She hadn’t meant to let her bite show, to drown the other in sarcasm because she, herself, could not stand to deal with her own apathy. They watched her with a cold gaze, darkening in their intensity as their torso moved to be flush against her own. Air is forgotten at this time, eyes closing and its so hard to give in...because she’s never found herself attracted to anyone besides her droids. 

Perhaps it was vanity, maybe beyond that, but she liked their attention...attention she wouldn’t get from her sibling. Her darling sister...Dia’s obsession for the Neo Queen annoyed her. At least, for the young alchemist, she could happily say her onee-san was not in love with the Queen oh no no, far from it they hated her. Despised her. IT was something they always bonded over...and yet in a way hate could turn to lust easily like now. 

Ahhh... 

a soft sound...barely audible but it’s enough and she’s lost the round for this point in time. Starved of affection from a warm body...a body that pulsed with  L I F E.