mind, continuing seeping chills through his bones. Oddly the one place he felt warm was his neck, he glance down at the blue woven cotton, he forgotten that he had slept with it on. Wooyoung adjusted his scarf around his neck, shielding his lips underneath it, a habit he hasnāt grown out of when he was a kid. Ā He scooted away from the fireplace, hitting his back against the couch to drop his head onto the cushion. Ā Shutting his eyes resulted a bad idea, thatās when his mind plague him recaps of the forest. He shot his head back up, eyes wide open, staring aimlessly into the flicking lights from the fireplace.
"I find thatĀ deceitĀ or false presence perfected by a person not atĀ all staggering but entertaining and maybe a smudge of admiration for the sinfulĀ ability," he settled hisĀ commentaryĀ to end as he simply smiledĀ at the other in thought of his last words; Assessing him for a moment he chuckle in belated realization.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā šedication, š¼ager ā ivalry, š¼nvy, š„ealousy
"I noticed," heĀ commentedĀ with a grin, keeping his small keen eye on the other. "Youāve killed myĀ first expression. Youāre not as angelic as IĀ perceivedĀ you to be."
He circled around the other once and then he stood, the Demon now standing still infront of the God. A playful yet wicked smile stretching his lips.Ā "Possibly. Do you want to find out if so?"
"š®ensual ,Ā šissolute,Ā š®elf š«reservation,Ā š½alse šongue, Manipulative. Choose one. Iāll show you.ā
