But he remembered that look, throughout all the arguments and the insults sent his way as she shrieked his name in pure hatred… he knew there was a scared little bird behind those cold eyes. Her eyes, like a bird shocked just before it could fly away, were opened wide only for a fraction of a second, before they fell into their defensive, despising glares with her words following suit and spitting venom in place of it. don't open this if you're sensitive to these topics, please avoid. TW: Knives, blood, restraints, mild gore, graphic language, choking, face slapping, BDSM-type scenario, extreme scenario, just. but also I'm such a whore for this kind of shit.the gods have abandoned me after writing this.OrangeSodaTime (falloutfromgrace) Fandoms: Den of Vipers - K.A.
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