#wiiltedflcwer

*He binds her wrist clamping willowy fingers around her delicate wrist forcing her to stay where she was. She won't run away, not again, not this time. He snares her shoulders digging digits into lithe shoulders as fury wells inside every fiber optic nerve that boils inside his blood.

It happened. She hadn't had closure, she was forced to cover it up this whole time. She never got to move forward and grow, she's still burning on the pyre. Palms squeeze as sweat beads against his brow clinging to his bangs. He's purged everything from his soul, no matter how dim it felt and how terrible the body ached in redemption for sins no one said it was going to be an easy feat. She needs to tear open those wounds and face the demon that will stare back at her.*

I need you to do this. Not for me or anyone else, but because I care for you and don't want to see you drown into your own misery. Maybe not today but it'll come like a slow burning wick and then you won't be able to escape the past unless you get the jump on it first.

Ah, it's been awhile hasn't it my lovely Lili? I know that scent anywhere.

*Pale glass touches against olive digits. Delicately he lifts wrists knowing a few more pounds of pressure might shatter paper thin bones. Cold tiers brush against the back of bruised knuckles and a slick smile ebbs upon his features allowing Romanian nose to inhale the discrete scent. The aroma the flower gives off is enough to pull the ravenous beast within his slumbering core to life. Azure eyes twinkling as the pale jewel in the corner hides behind long black lashes and he bows respectfully.*

⊱  ❛ T-the only CRIME I will ever commit is stealing your h-heart. ❜  ⊰