|| ♧ ||;; “Oh honey, you’re the first to say that~.” Considering he’s quite the whore. But that’s neither here nor there. But really, he doesn’t care at all. He’s vile. He’s disgusting. He could flip his mental switch faster than one could blink. Yet here he is, slightly drunk and letting this stranger do as she please. “Aw, I’m hurt~. You sound like Master when you say that~.” Oh yes. He has a Master. A very neglectful one at that.
It was a good thing that the two were in an alley because she couldn’t afford being shipped off to another crazy hospital because people would soon realize that she didn’t age. People noticing that would cause quite the big and unnecessary ordeal.
”Well, tell your damn master to keep you on a fuckin’ leash.“
Goddamnit… Where the fuck is the damn knife? She couldn’t have left it at her apartment, could she?
|| ♧ ||;; Hey, he didn’t age either. Claims to be 23, is physically 18, true age is one thousand years old. All becaue he’s not even human. Perks of immortality, y'know? "Ahh~, if only. I wouldn’t be here probably if he paid a little more attention to me.” And he’s actually pouting a little at that before finally paying attention to the fact she has yet to pull out the so called knife. “Aw, forgot your toy at home sweetheart? I could lend you mines if you want~.” Please stop you twisted piece of shit.
