clara ‍ ( . . . ) ‍ AFTON.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ D͟O Y𝐎U FEEL ASHAMED .. WHEN YOU HEAR MY 𝙽𝙰𝙼𝙴 .ᐣ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀،̲،⠀ ⠀⠀i have his⠀*⠀𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉 on ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀my hands for 𝘯𝐨 reason， ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀but 𝘸hat was i supposed to do͟ .ᐣ ⠀ ⠀

you  can  romanticize  me  all  you  wish,  but  the  devil  wrapped  in  silk  is  still  the  devil.

you’re as beautiful as the day i lost you.

William: a serial killer , manipulative British asshole , smart and mean Also William: doggies

⠀what did you want to be when you were small .ᐣ you didn't want to be this , i'm sure of that . no child wants to become something like you .

“Joseph is here , Clara , part of him - remained — ” he spoke the truth , he wouldn't lie about that , “He hangs out in the vents but he's friends with the others - ”

“I am still here , Clara , I can still hold you - the other stuff - I do that to keep my work safe , keep people out - keep Joseph safe - ”

“- that you needed time to calm down , ” and they can talk about this , standing slowly , he approached her , “I don't - ... Understand - why you're so angry ? ”

He heard her rummaging around , looking to Clara — seeing her collect some of her things , that's a low blow , “... Seriously ? I thought - ” They could work through this. Sure he's dead but -

Oh. Oh that voice, he knows that voice, even behind the electronic voice box he /knows/ it's Clara. "Clara?" His voice drops, his heart sinking in his chest. "What did he do to you?"