oh i THINK I AM GOOD. i just really wanted to see how the red PAINTED
your face, so, did you really THINK you can try and be nicer with me ?

head tilts back, looking to him, lips PURSED lightly. she tries to NOT SMIRK.
red was definitely his color. though she felt SOMETHING ELSE was there,
she didn’t quite care. all she wanted to have was a bit of RESPECT and he
refused ;; it was tiresome to say the least to play these games. scoffing she
went ahead and started to CLOSE the door on him.

i don’t mean to be RUDE but i do believe we are done here.

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if she wanted him to be NICER, it would have TAKEN much more
than PUNCHING him straight in the face. though, ky’lar WASN’T
known to be nice — least of all to the one’s he DISLIKED.

for now, she was on the TOP of the list of one’s the demon wanted
to DRAG down to the infernal pit, but he was SMARTER than that.
he would get what he wanted EVENTUALLY, but onto the more
PRESSING matters at hand was more of a PUSH and PULL of things.

the problem was he NEEDED to at least be DECENT enough so
that she could TRUST him. it wouldn’t be EASY, he knew that, but
the first step was to place his foot INSIDE the doorway to block
the door being CLOSED on him.

❛ if ya wanted ta see my face PAINTED red, you’d just have ta’
ask, an’ we’re NOT done here until i say we are. ❜ 

his lips pursed into a fine like, 

❛ you WANT me to not be RUDE?
I’ll be NICER, but ya gotta PROVE you’re worth it. ❜

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