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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ .⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ݁
⠀݁ ༝ *ੈ✩
❝︎ I feel like love is super dark
and no one ever talks about it. ❞ .
‧⠀ʾ adored by 𖥻 𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔞
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⁎ ♡ ↻
But even after admitting this, there is no catharsis; my punishment continues to elude me, and I gain no deeper knowledge of myself. No new knowledge can be extracted from my telling. This confession has meant nothing.
without skipping a beat ,
he broke out into a light
laugh . poor , little , Jean .
〝 HAH .ᐟ you look so
⠀⠀⠀sad .ᐟ I'm not going to
⠀⠀⠀punish you . I was simply
⠀⠀⠀wondering if you'd like to –
⠀ ⠀well . . . Nap in here ? 〞
Bateman ?? being nice ??
for a moment a flash of
animalistic frenzy ran
through his eyes . the grip
on his wrists had him jerk
away . not disgusted ,
just bothered . her porcelain
skin dare not be tainted by
crimson .
〝 no — . . . No I , I can
⠀⠀⠀handle it . just keep quiet . 〞
Pacing , he managed to find
himself absolutely entranced
with the sounds of her heels
clicking into his office . a sound
that tickled his eardrums quite
. . . nicely .
〝 So dear ole Jean likes
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀to sleep on the job ? 〞
there was no emotion , no joking +
For a moment he just stared
at her . No words coming to
his bitter tongue for the
moment being and for an
instant he seemed . . . amused ?
〝 I need you to come
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀with me . 〞
and just like that , the yuppie
sashayed away into his office .