RIZE KAMISHIRO.

the   devil   dressed   in   silk,   a   wolf   in   sheeps   clothing,   the   femme   fatale,   an   unsatiated   hunger,   taking   ones   own   life   into   their   own   hands,   escaping   fate,   unapologetic   selfishness.

( frog blinking …. Looking down at his abs , then back up , then down again ) They look that good ?

Before he could finish — a surging nauseous feeling washed over him ,, it wasn’t subtle at all — the knocking in his skull didn’t make it any better . The villains collapsing to his knees , pained gurgling — The sounds escaping him sounded like he was drowning on air .

. . . . . . im sorry ?

❝ you did warn me … it’s my own idiocy that blinded me — ❞

ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ # 𝐒eductive Sunday

⠀⠀ pouncing at the r͟e͟a͟d͟e͟r͟.͟ ͟ ͟

❝ and you haven’t 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙮 seen anger and rage — attempt something damning and it will be over faster then it started ❞ His eye , shimmered a multi colored iris looking at her. “ Ꮢize . . . . Im 𝑺higirak”

do you ache for him?

𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙮𝙣𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙮, 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙮 𝙈𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙣𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙈𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙧𝙮, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙢𝙚

Kei proceeded to excrete blood from the pores in his hand forming a ball of it which begins swirling in his palm. “How interesting you’re the first I’ve come across who’s asked, and I’m not one to disappoint so I hope you’re prepared!” A smirk crossed his face.