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𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 .
To wait because of those free snacks ; two options were given .
Eat the children and have all the apple fritters or wait and still have more apple fritters ¿
What would a sane mind pick ¿
❛ Children . . gone , fritters too . ❜
The first option
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ᅠᅠ *The only sighted eye of hers drifted back to the basket, blue iris lingering on the apple fritters as she mentally counted them once again. A soft sigh left her lips as Esther once again considered the Sin's request.*
ᅠᅠ « You can take a maximum of
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No food detected , so he is forced to eat what is bleeding in front of him .
❛ Arm ¿ ❜
At least he is asking then again he has a habit of asking before acting .
Still , Gluttony will take what he wants and likes to inform his victims .
"And here you thought yourself the whore between us..." He grunts and tries to get him off, but he doesn't hold a candle to his partner in crime when it comes to weight classes.
Strong as he may be, he's no Nic. But he'll still struggle and protest all the same."
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𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐞 . . . 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 ¿
Slit eyes gleam , no one has ever said they were nice or even close to it — to meet him .
𝐇 𝐢 𝐦 .
Leaning ; mouth agape , the sin coughs up a whole arm onto the table .
𝐒 𝐩 𝐥 𝐚 𝐭 — !
Humans like gifts so clenched in the detached
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for a 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙, minho thought this was merely an 𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 ; created by his own head just like 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨.
however, he was soon 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 that he'd taken at least 𝙩𝙬𝙤 pills this morning. plus, he felt pain when he pinched himself; indicating ++.
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𝐃𝐨𝐜 , curious yet the sight of blood distracts him from exploring this thought further .
❛ Food ¿ ❜
Large palm smacks the individual down , pressing his 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 on the man’s abdomen .
𝐋 𝐢 𝐜 𝐤 —
Worick is quick to check the damage and groans. "Why'd I think to use a food as a safe word? Phew...guess I know it's bricks now." He takes off his shirt and wraps it around the new wound, groaning that it's another bloodied shirt. "Y'know, you owe Doc an apology for that scare."
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Let go ¿
Words that have been heard countless times of times yet not in their vocabulary .
Their bite is impossible to escape from unless he prefers being one handed .
Only an offering of something better would be the man’s choice of safety .
There's a blade tip at their throat, the Twilight deadpan staring, despite the piercing bite on his hand.
The sin could see he was already covered in many different types of scars.
" L̷e̷t̷ ̷g̷o̷.̷ ̷N̷o̷w̷.̷ "
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❛ Food . ❜
Line noticed , this enacted him to assault the poor man again . Leaving a few scrapes from his tongue — the sin acted more like an untrained hound than the embodiment of Gluttony at times .
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⠀⠀what an odd … man .ᐣ creature .ᐣ cyrus was at a loss . frowning , a deep line of frustration embedded itself between his eyebrows .
〝 offer … what .ᐣ what are you looking for .ᐣ 〞
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