𝖔𝖓going ⸝⸝ 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝗴ood girls 🗯 d͟o͟n͟’t 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. ⠀⠀

and suddenly i'm an angel on the cutting room floor， wearing gore， a blank stare， not much more.

not a god's chosen， but a god's cursed．

[moments before fatally stabbing you] i'm starting to feel a real connection, i really like you :)

but there’s one thing i ask you not forget. i am always on your side.

i deserve your hatred. i do not mind if you hate me.

Hanging a 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐄 over the reader’s head in one hand —— swinging it in a taunting manner as he 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗄𝗌 down at them .