❤ ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴɪᴛʏ. (♪)

  ❝ every molecule of your being feels like it’s melting, burning, evaporating into thin air. there’s nothing you can do either, besides RESET. ❞

   there was a noticeable silence between them. she stared daggers into that smile of his. she didn’t want to say anything that would provoke him, but at the same time, your brain crawled with questions.        ❝ i thought you were dead. you should be dead. ❞

     ❝  stay the hell away from me, if you know what's good for you. ❞ tiny, young digits came up to her painted cheeks, &&. felt the moisture on her face. it was very foreign to her.

her armed hand rested at your side a moment, reflecting, before a blank look wiped over her painted features. in her proceedings unleashed a single slash for his face, in which loomed so dangerously close to her, wordless in her actions.

with teeth bared, she withdrew a kitchen knife from behind her form &&. held it tight enough for her knuckles to turn white. her grip was trembling, &&. tears brimmed at the corners of her eyes. no one’s ever hit her with stone cold logic, &&. she didn’t like the feelings she was receiving from it.

        ❝ ... you know, a soul’s a pretty fragile thing. all it takes is a few shots &&. crack, you’re dead. maybe it’s a good thing i don’t have one. it would only hold me back. ❞     there was an obvious uneasiness in her voice, a wobbling. both hands slowly retreated behind her back, wary of any attention that may be drawn to them. she never thought just hearing someone speak would make her feel so livid.