Be well also. ❤️
Be well also. ❤️
He was 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 like the gentle and affectionate Julius.
He was 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 like the gentle and affectionate Julius.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀He was 𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆 that eyes were upon him —— but even if he knew. He could not care 𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀. The poison in his eyes s n e e r e d into the moon with utter disdain.
❝You 𝗟𝗜𝗘 to me ❗️❗️ fool!.❞
Oh, he was beyond 𝙈𝘼𝘿𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎. It was, although he was the reincarnation of the devil. +
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⠀⠀⠀⠀He was 𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆 that eyes were upon him —— but even if he knew. He could not care 𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀. The poison in his eyes s n e e r e d into the moon with utter disdain.
❝You 𝗟𝗜𝗘 to me ❗️❗️ fool!.❞
Oh, he was beyond 𝙈𝘼𝘿𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎. It was, although he was the reincarnation of the devil. +
❝Your 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓 does not terrify me, remember this.❞
He stated with a lowered tone of 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 darkness, the weight of his words hanging heavily in the air before he +
❝Your 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓 does not terrify me, remember this.❞
He stated with a lowered tone of 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 darkness, the weight of his words hanging heavily in the air before he +
In a swift motion, he shifted his weight, his hand seizing the individual's wrist with a vice-like grip, 𝒔𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 just enough to elicit a gasp, the delicate frame before him straining under the pressure.
A vain twitch curled at the corners of his lips, a +
In a swift motion, he shifted his weight, his hand seizing the individual's wrist with a vice-like grip, 𝒔𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 just enough to elicit a gasp, the delicate frame before him straining under the pressure.
A vain twitch curled at the corners of his lips, a +
❝— I would not just 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 here with a blunt blade pointed in my neck, I would 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉 you here myself.❞
❝— I would not just 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 here with a blunt blade pointed in my neck, I would 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉 you here myself.❞
He leaned in closer, 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 allowing the sharp edge of the dagger to bite into his throat, drawing a thin line of crimson that contrasted starkly against his skin. As he moved, he brought his face near theirs, his breath a whisper +
He leaned in closer, 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 allowing the sharp edge of the dagger to bite into his throat, drawing a thin line of crimson that contrasted starkly against his skin. As he moved, he brought his face near theirs, his breath a whisper +
❝I 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒕 assure you +
❝I 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒕 assure you +
But I would retract that and send it to someone 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒚 ❞
But I would retract that and send it to someone 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒚 ❞