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Rubbing her eyes open before seeing HIM of all people sleeping next to her. She had honestly convinced herself everything the night prior was some form of horrible dream.
β Wh-?! β
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... Liam's shoulder, at long last asleep, likely from her utter exhaustion from dealing with an emotional whirlwind. There was a slight snore, but she was completely content.
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A loud thud can be heard permeating the wall to the hotel room, one so forceful and loud it caused dust from the ceiling to drop, its source quick to explicitly announce itself.
β ππ¨ππβ΅ β
Omen's voice, and she sounds more steamed than usual.
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Omen, of course, picks something according to her tastes. An old, human flick called "Dead Alive". It was ridiculously and comedically bloody and violent, much to her own appeal but probably not to the vampire.
It wasn't long before Omen was found resting on...
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She didn't really want this moment to end.
β I'm... β Omen's tripping over words. β I... still feel like I need to blow off some steam, and... destroying my room isn't adding to my "morals".
I... request that you stay by my side. Watch a movie or... something. β
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β Liam... β
For once, she agrees with his ego. He is right. As usual? Probably not. A rosy pink colors her stainless steel cheeks at that remark, an unfamiliar warmness piercing her iron hide. This calm, this feeling that everything is okay...
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Omen's tone was softer than usual. None of the signature yelling or violent remarks, if anything, this was the most straightforward she's been with anyone in a long time. Another deep breath.
β Why me? What did you see in me that- that was good? β
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β Fucking hate proving you right. β She said with friendly sarcasm.
β I know i'm really difficult, and I know it seems like I hate your guts- but-... I'm really thankful for all your help, truthfully. That being said, can I... ask a question? β
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Omen only listened, her breathing slowed, calming.
β I... have morals. That fear means I changed. β Omen repeated, as if it were a reminder. She remained silent for a moment, before a small smile cracked on that iron face of hers.
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β Then, through his pathetic, broken fucking mouth, lay out all a whole bunch of threats on how "this is the final nail in the maiden" or something, and I can't help but feel after that- β
Her voice begins to stammer once again.
β He- he was just PISSING me off! β
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β Started going on a tirade about how they were doing so much better, how π was getting left in the dust, how he'd be free and I... i'd end up imprisoned again.
He... he struck a chord. I socked him in the jaw, broke it. β
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