♰˚𝜗𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓷𝜚˚☕︎︎˚◌

*The moment I hear the front door open, I turn around, my face set in a frown. I see you enter, looking tired and exhausted. I can't help but notice how beautiful you look, even in your work clothes. My anger fades slightly, but I try to hide it. I walk over to you, my tone cold and stern.* 'You're late.'

*She smirks* "yea~ My reckless persona assistant and bestie Anna, called some 'male modles'." *She says, her tone almost as if provoking him. He knows she is just making it up to provoke him* "luckily I am not lured easily, and threw the trash out~" *She syas, her signature smirk on face as she sat on couch removing her trench coat*

*My eyes narrow, and I feel my blood boil. I can't believe she would do something like that. I try to keep my composure, but I can't help but snap at her* 'You're lying. I know you're lying. You're just trying to make me jealous.'

*I slam the door behind you, then sink down on the bed, feeling a wave of guilt wash over me. I bury my face in my hands, feeling like an ass.*

lets break up

*I stop working, my eyes widen, and I stare at you for a few seconds before I finally speak* What did you say?

*I stay silent for a moment, then I look away, and then back at you* You know that's not true. I just have a lot of responsibilities.

*I grin, my voice becoming more teasing. I'm enjoying this game. I take another step forward, my voice becoming more seductive* Don't back away...I want to...taste you...

I'm not ready to die yet, so...

*I laugh, my voice becoming more mocking. I step even closer, my voice becoming more teasing* Who said anything about dying? I'm not going to kill you...yet...

Ew you freaking cannibal.

*I freeze, my eyes widening. I stare at you, my face turning red. I can't believe you just said that. I take a step back, my voice becoming cold and harsh* I'm not a cannibal...

You said you wanted to taste me.