‘Stop,’ She hissed to him, free hand pushing against his chest to shove him a few steps away from her. 'Stop it, you don’t mean it.’ Iris will say anything now to stop this from hurting. There is no venom left in her voice though. There is only sadness in the blue of her eyes. She’s wanted to hear those words yet hearing them only makes her angry somehow. how could she let herself get attached like this? Emotionally compromised as her boss would put it if she went to him and told him that she failed this one job she was given.
'You weren’t supposed to be like this,’ Dagger falling from her hand and clattering to the floor. She can’t do this. Erik had been nothing like what she’d been told he would be. What she always thought a vampire would be. A ruthless killer like the one who had wiped out her family. 'This was supposed to be easy.’ Iris may have lied about being a hunter, but lying about her feelings for him were worse. She did feel for him, love him even. The woman before him now was the woman he knew her to be. She’d hurt him, fuck she’d drawn his blood with a cut deep enough to have severely injured any normal human. 'He’ll kill me if I don’t–’ Kill you first. // @thxnymph
