“fuck you.”

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“if you’re trying to hurt me, jess, i do believe you should try a bit harder.” cussing at him wouldn’t get either of them anywhere. maybe, at one point it would have, but for now? all it would do would cause the wheels to turn and become an endless cycle. she yells at him, he yells at her, and both would most likely become exhausted.

so, he decided to take a step forward, and grab her throat – not harshly, but just enough to make the point that he wasn’t going to back down at the moment. he would eventually, but for now? no, not a chance. “you might get yourself hurt otherwise.”

“i shouldn’t have ever trusted you.”

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“well, i’m a demon – that’s sorta in the fine print.” once, he would have maybe made the attempt to gain that trust back. to give her pizza, drinks, and a very nice night. now? well, he knew he’d have to do far more than that – especially since she found out about his little friend ( who he never thought was a problem ).

“trusting my kind is a mistake… usually.” though, what he meant to say was most of the time, but he wasn’t going to admit that. not right now at least. “i said that i’d never hurt you an’ i want. you have my word on that.”

becameapyre:

@hellfirebound sc

      ❝ I don’t have anything overly fancy in my wardrobe, but a simple dress has to work well enough for the steakhouse, right?  ❞

    “you don’t have to overly dress up if you don’t want to.” then again, ky would have preferred to just be in jeans – no shirt required-, but sometimes he couldn’t get what he wanted. “your choice.”

“you never understand.”

she was right. ky didn’t understand the basic necessities of what a human needed. maybe a one point he could have, but he was too far gone. not to mention he didn’t think it was truly needed
“—- want me to leave?” it was the only words he could manage to get out. not due to the fact he wanted to leave, but rather it was just easier to avoid the why, and then skip to him running away.