ask meme cont...
( this is her life. ) why is this her life ? how did she earn this life ? it isn't rare for bonnie to be surprised by the supernatural; to her, it just is. people either are or aren't—that's it. but since meeting august, her natural inclination of shock toward moments of pure absurdity seems to be occurring more than usual. ❝ have some dignity, it's free. ❞ irritation dresses each spoken syllable. bonnie cuts her eyes at the other before glancing down at her shoes. a pretty purple, platform suede mule is now stained. featuring the blood of some poor soul, she's sure. ( if bonnie had a nickel for every blood-thirsty, messy, petulant blood-sucking creature she came into contact with... she'd be rich enough to afford these heels again. ) she sighs loudly. index fingers begin to slowly message at her temples, ❝ i think you push just to get a rise out of me. you probably love to ask yourself, "what would bonnie think of this ?" as if you don't already know what my reaction is going to be. ❞ her eyes narrow.
"why ?" her brows furrow momentarily. she can't remember the last time someone constantly challenged her this way. it was like she was being interrogated by a child who was curious about how the world worked. ❝ because it's wrong, ❞ bonnie says plainly. ❝ people aren't your playthings, no matter how tasty they may be to you. ❞ this time, her sigh is soft. it lacks her earlier vexation and is, instead, filled with [slight] pity. sometimes bonnie forgets not to judge first. ( one of her more lesser qualities, she can admit that ) though the man opposite her makes it hard not to be. ❝ oh, of course ! i'm sure his life's dream was to be drained like a juice box. ❞ a quick roll of the eye. carefully, she moves around the blood bath, searching for something to help august clean himself with. he reminded her of damon. brash, chaotic, and a blatant disregard for others. it was that behavior that steered bonnie away from damon early on. however, everyone always has endearing qualities about them. she was sure the same could be said about august [hopefully]. ❝ then what does that say about me ? ❞ left brow lifts. she hands him a fresh, white, towel she found laying in the poor man's room. ❝ you think i want to die ? i've done that three times and let me tell you, it's not fun. but, ❞ a pause. her eyes give him a once over, ❝ if you're going to kill me, you better not miss. ❞ / @killborn ★ meme cont.














