"He's...he's gone Kira. He is no longer here." Gex held her closer with his eyes closed. He didn't want her to know, just to believe him and go back to the light where she belonged.
*rage face* oh that's it, you're goind down!
He brought her closer, feeling her warmth and her slender body that could shatter his own. He knew every word she was saying was true. To him she was a good. Well, not a book, more of a graphic novel. Each page was dripping in blood and drama. Each action is depicted in wonderfully disguisting detail. The pain she inflicted on others could be felt in his own wounds at times. Contact pain, such a new experience. "That is because we are very much alike. In a manner of speaking, we are too much alike. Our pleasures are destructive so in time we will cast eachother out of the living realm."
Holding her in his arms, Gex began to wimper at what his actions had brought. He was trying to protect her was all. This wasn't supposed to happen. "I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry! This wasn't supposed to happen. You were supposed to be protected by the light, shielded from my darkness."
perfect. this is alot more fun than I imagined.
really? cuz recintly I iz luzing the abillity to sppell.
Gex returned the stare with a soft smile. It wasn't the huge, comical ones he was used to, but it would serve its purpose here. Not knowing, That was an almost telltale sign. It was a hateful kind of love they shared. Bound by a promise, they try to seperate themselves from eachother which harms them. Then they come back together only to break apart again for they see themselves in eachother. If he had a heart he'd be laughing at the moment. Stroking her hair, The lunatic tried to pick he words carefully. When he found none of them soft, he went with the most direct. "Then I'll answer for you. Yes, yes you are in love with him. The kind of love that only nobodies get to experience. you hate eachother because you are diffrent and that is what balances you out. It is one of the best you can get. Gex closed his eyes, and turned his head away from number XII. Any other relationship, with me for example, would only obliterate you from your pleasures.
what is?...
nope just bored and school is out which basically means I stopped thinking
what, you mean THE navy? ...oh you mean the font color
"Really, what job are we talking about here?" The veins were bulging from the werewolf's arms. The strain was intense. He had no idea how much longer he'd last under this kind of pressure. Maybe he wasn't as strong as he thought he was.
"Neither is you being here. you just catch me and try to kill me. You have some issues." Saro looked at the boy. What was his problem honestly. Not very talkative, that we're mark on his body, nothing of worth. His eyes became slits, his breathing became heavy.
no problem
for not posting? no for changing your font color on me maybe
which is why I stopped talking to you about it.
alright then
Saro used his strength, makeing sure the circle only got a little smaller. "Do you get angry when a surprised dog growls at you? it is the same principle. Furthermore, what do you want with my hair?"
...haven't I repeated to you three times what to do? xD
ok then ^^
...? what does that mean?
