@ignikinetic She lets out a heavy sigh while adjusting the wrist part of her black long sleeve sweater. Her face held no emotion as she looks herself over, red hair was adjusted to lay over her left shoulder. Her eyes come up to meet the very gaze of her own person; you’d think through the years she’d grow to be more confident with her appearance, but even now with her youthful skin and pale features that were adorned with simple red makeup and eyeliner to compliment the all black attire. The black sweater was joined with a black skirt that stopped mid-thigh, some black tights that allowed one to easily see the milky smoothness of her legs, and black high heels to finish it off. She could hear the people downstairs. No this was not her home, this was a friend - a human family that she happened to grow quite fond of through the few years she had known them. Every so often they threw little gatherings such as these and she would turn each one of them down with excuse after excuse, but tonight she chose to do the opposite of staying within the four walls of her quiet home.
Rose soon exit the bathroom and walks down the carpeted hallway and down a set of spiral stairs. She immediately put on a friendly smile as she joined the people and mingled among them. Soon enough Angelina, the woman of the house came and gently tugged her to her side, “Rose, come here! I want you to meet someone!” She says all too excited. Rose playfully rolled her eyes, “Angelina..” She groans softly. The slightly taller brunette shook her head, “No, no, no. Do not start! He is very kind and humble!” She rolls her eyes and looks off towards the male and female in the corner having a rather heated conversation. You didn’t have to hear it in order to know, you can tell by the look on their faces that something was wrong but she could hear it all. Typical, scum of a man that can’t stop his wandering eyes. “Here she is! This is Rose, Rose meet Devlin.” Angelina's voice was all too cheerful. The name made her brows furrow and her head turned towards the very being she wanted her to meet so terribly and when she saw that face. Her smile immediately disappeared as she locks eyes with him.
“H-Hello..” She says softly, her voice cracking faintly. Her mind filling with so many memories that she wished she could erase permanently and hold onto that one memory of the very thing he did. She wanted to feel burning rage, hatred, she wanted to feel like she was going to tear him apart.. but, she couldn’t. All she could feel was the same crushing heartache that she felt all those years ago, “I’m Rose..”
