@rotcon asked: ❝ Oh god, oh no. Please, someone help me. ❞ The fiend drawled, raising his hands in the air, more an act of dismissal than surrender. He stared off somewhere behind her. For god's sake - Sebastian was already preoccupied investigating a murder; he hardly had time to attend his /own/.
serial killer sentence prompts – accepting
❝ – AH!! Are you mocking me, Bassy?! ❞ Shrill offense utterly ruins the beautiful, sensual tension that she’d worked ever so hard to build – what a cruel man he was! Oh, but that was ever so impeccably definitive of his character, she could never truly be upset by something that made him the devilish fiend that he was ~ the dark, brutal heathen that she so adored! Besides.. his sharp barbs only feel like the sweetest of heat against her flesh. She presses the jagged blades of her Deathscythe ever closer against that pale, pretty neck of his, drawing the tiniest dribble of gorgeous scarlet ‘gainst snow white. Oh, how unfortunate.. he’ll be so fussy about his stained button up, always so finely coiffed and dedicated to the mask he wears. ❝ How cruel ~ you wound me so with your dismissal. Are you doubting me skills.. ? Perhaps I should return those wounds, with extra ~ LOVE ~ ❤ ❞
