「 She closes her eyes, storing her weapon. 」

✱ In some way, I kinda feel bad, but to be a villain, you just gotta drop these emotions!

「 Whatever empathy was bridled deep inside her, gone, and most likely forever. 」

✱ ... Mmph.

「 Then, Dess walks away from the scene, dust flies like the wind. 」

(sorry #actuallynotreallysorry but still sorry)

(someone needs to make that four)

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✱ Hope you don't have anyone you still have to say goodbye to.

「 Then, with a maniac grin, and a calm, soothing motion, she slams her blade right through your neck, slamming your fragile, weak body against the wall. 」

✱ There we go! Much better when you're pinned, right? Like a trophy.

「 Before, she changes her arm in a split-second... 」

「 ... and before you notice it, your neck was cut open. 」

「 Whimpers and sobs cut off, like your own, very tongue, was caught in the back of your skull. 」

「 Dess mocks, even as you whimper and beg. 」

✱ I just LOVE it when you're so pathetic and crumpled up! But, guess I gotta... give you a lil' somethin'.

「 Like a knife, she raises her bat upwards, ready to slam it downwards. 」

「 She looks at the nearly dead Ralsei, before she cackles, raising her weapon once more, and with a grin... 」

✱ .. Gonna cry?

「 Dess mocks, even as you whimper and beg. 」

✱ And here I thought, you had way more purpose than... all of this.

「 Raising an eyebrow. 」

✱ I said yes already! Man, you're really bad at reading tone.

「 Trying her best not to be rude, such a huge constrast between Dess and the fancy bug.. 」

✱ Come on!! I can't wait another second!

「 Dess blushes a little, scratching her neck before she gets up. 」

✱ The... kissing thing? I figured you'd forget in a day...

✱ Well, I did say I wanted it, so, go for it, girl.

(YES that is reasonably but like my heart kinda stopped suddenly seeing a well-written paragraph out of nowhere in this silly interaction that I didnt know how to reply.....)