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                                                           RECENTLY HIS ANGER had been more rampant than it normally was but he guessed that was down to the LOVELY knife that Ky’lar had implanted in his back. He wasn’t someone who took betrayal lightly and considering how he had let Kylar in. EMOTIONS were not his deal at all and yet he’d felt them for Ky’lar and then the other had betrayed him.

                      ❛❛  OH NO TOO LATE NOW. NOW YOU HAVE TO TELL ME !! ❜❜  

                                                           HIS TONE was almost childlike, as though he was pleading for some big secret and maybe in a way he was. He wanted to know what the other refused to tell him so much. And yeah he wasn’t a big fan of SECRETS and it was rather prominent in his face as he eyed the other.

( ♛ ) ─── @hellfirebound, continuation of this.

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their fights had wounded the both of them and it was quite clear that nothing was going to return to ‘normal’ anytime soon. whatever normalcy they had, it was gone, and they were still sifting through everything. 

he knew that HIS archangel wouldn’t simply forgive or forget ( if such a thing was even possible ) what he had personally done. it was all a matter of time before everything was either shattered around him or even repaired. 

all ky had to do was WAIT it out and hope that things turned out well in the long run, “It’s nothing.” a lie, the same words repeated again, but this time, he followed up with them, “i simply…” he let out a deep sigh, “i want to know a way to fix ….. everything.”

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