𝕳𝐔͟𝐍͟†𝐄͟𝐑   ╋━

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝙼𝚈 𝐇𝙴͟𝙰͟𝚁͟𝚃 𝙸𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝐒𝚃͟𝙾͟𝙼͟𝙰͟𝙲͟𝙷 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙸𝚃 . ⠀⠀ ⠀

no?

You could not kill me, fool. Do not embarrass yourself. I have put you on your ass a great many times for such lies.

“heh,” she smirks. “well, 𝗶͟'𝗺͟ a monster.” cracks her neck. “you don’t like other monsters .ᐣ”

you're the one who should leave.

shush.

I am neither sweet nor do I have a heart. Refrain from patronizing endearments, Vlad.

“what type of dog doesn’t want to be seen .ᐣ” “𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒈𝒆́𝒗𝒂𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒏 .ᐟ” “i gave a dog a bone once,” a human bone. “i thought they liked me.”

I guess not . Is there going to be one?

“a foolish one .”

i am not. i am not.

Do always judge from so far ?

you called me wet dog.

You are efficient. A bit overzealous with your slaughter, but useful nonetheless. That is why I have not removed your head from your shoulders.

“ah , you are a feisty one , aren’t you ?”

𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘩.

“i haven’t seen any dogs around, but i know a few men who fit that description,”