Hab Ich Die Macht

❛ i would let you rip me apart if it meant loving you. ❜

❛ this fear you feel? it won’t last. ❜

❛ you are my salvation. ❜

❛ i revolt you, don’t i? ❜

❛ get the hell away from me. ❜

❛ i want to sink my teeth into every inch of you. ❜

❛ i’ll be your dirty little secret, if that’s what you’re into. ❜

❛ worship me. until i tell you to stop. ❜

❛ don’t you know how sick with love i am for you? ❜

❛ fucking hit me already. ❜

❛ i would burn the world for you. ❜

❛ i don’t want to be good, no matter how hard you wish it. ❜

❛ i don’t know how you’ve bewitched me, but it needs to stop. ❜

❛ fix me. ❜

❛ they die for love, you kill for it. ❜

❛ you are mine, whether you agree or not. ❜

❛ do you like it when i bleed for you? ❜

❛ i will keep hurting. i will keep killing. anything to protect you. ❜

❛ i’m starved for you, morning and night. ❜

❛ now i get to ravish you. ❜

❛ i am your god and your executioner. ❜

❛ you are doing so well, my pet. ❜

❛ you’re my sweetest poison. ❜

❛ let’s do something about that mouth of yours. ❜

❛ your fascination with me will be your death. ❜

❛ you’re the monster that’s enticed me into your bed. ❜

❛ all you can say are pretty lies. ❜

❛ the fucked up thing is that it isn’t enough to just love you. ❜

❛ you’ve broken me. all i can think about is you. ❜

❛ you’ll beg for more. ❜

❛ an eternity with you would never satisfy me. ❜

❛ i would gladly let you drag me to hell. ❜

❛ everything i’ve done.. every horrible atrocity, it’s been for you. ❜

❛ you’re a fucking nightmare. kiss me. ❜

❛ feel grateful that i allow you to touch me. ❜

❛ every time your lips touch my skin, you burn me from the inside out. ❜

❛ there’s no black or white, only gray. ❜

❛ no one touches what’s mine. ❜

❛ make me indifferent, make me horrible. ❜

❛ i could never be the one to love you. i can only be the one that kills you. ❜

A shy smile played upon Astrid’s face with a slight flush to the face at Anselm’s declaration. She moved a lock of hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear. “I think I like you too, Anselm”. Perhaps her fears and that strange feeling of malaise that were surrounding her were for not. Maybe this would turn out to be an excellent match like that woman from her dreams told her it would be.

His green eyes shifted from the young woman’s and landed up on the ceiling. The same old ceiling he’d seen for many years. Unchanging much like his mistress. Uncracked. Not caving under pressure no matter how heavy the snow or rain.

Yes, relax.

“Both of them spend time outside, but one tends to live things that aren’t as animated as the other one’s subject. I can offer you another clue if you’d like? Hopefully, it’s challenging enough without being too hard.”

Astrid thought long and hard about the current clue, what’s alive but doesn’t move? Hmm. She couldn’t think of any animals that didn’t move. Her green eyes shifted to look outside and looked at the trees, their leaves waving and rustling in the wind. That’s when she raised her eyebrows and smiled. She was confident with this answer.

“One of your brothers must be a gardener correct? As for the other…”

The redhead sighed looking up momentarily at the spot Anselm was looking. She raised her hands and shrugged.

“Anselm, I am afraid that I am going to need another clue. Oh, do your brothers and you live together?”

"You're right. Olis is a gardener. Lorenz..."