[She was this close to fucking herself on the floor of a dying man's soul. But you're right, we don't have time for that kind of temptation right now. For once in her life, she is actually trying to improve things. Why, exactly, she doesn't know. Objectively, she thinks it would be great to make him carry this hurt inside him, and never forget the day that she won. Never forget that he's not as bulletproof as he thinks he is. Never forget that even this wretched waste of life can destroy him if he lets his guard down.]
[She returns to the bullseye of flowers. What flowers are here? What does it look like?]
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Date: 2024-04-14 04:59 pm (UTC)[She returns to the bullseye of flowers. What flowers are here? What does it look like?]