- her slowly from the front, with his sharp stalactite-shaped index finger pointed upwards.*
"The one whom you described as a 'cuntess' is waiting for her medicine. We don't want to keep a lady waiting... 𝙙𝙤 𝙬𝙚?"
*Zyn was smiling, smirking, grinning every single time Aitez spoke a word, as if he was enjoying every bit of her agony and despair expelled into him like a supernova.*
"Every thing I did... had a purpose. You don't and will never understand. The best part? I regret -
- inherently wrong sapphires, but rather a beautiful, bright sky blue shine that rivals only the light golden tint of her hair.
"So, this Sendra cuntess.. She your girlfriend, your sister, or both?"
- that much of an asshole. He would rather Aitez to just fight back. If she doesn't, he will still get what he wants, though the satisfaction will be less than desirable.*
"What'll it be, Stray?"
*All the phantom clones disappered, leaving the 'original' Zyn approaching -
- mistakes. A chance to sever all connections you have with the DeMocra bloodline. And it only takes ... one ... blood drop..."
*He lifted his free right hand, a long and sharp ice stalactite forming at the tip of his index finger.*
"Any further questions? Hmhmhmhm..."
Discounting the kind of 'lovers quarrel' before she was summoned (unwillingly) to the Phantom Void, the only thing standing between Zyn and Aitez was a misty dust that was, at first glance, harmless to both.
The saying 'walls have eyes' ring true here, as shiny golden eye -
- same fate. You will follow her steps whether you want it or not. All cards are on the table, and you are destined to always play the wrong hand, no matter how hard you try to change the game.
That's why I'm offering you a chance. A chance for you to not repeat her same -