Send “ENOUGH!” to immobilize my muse during an ARGUMENT
The sound frightened her, although she immediately hated that it did, attempting to swallow the small lump in her throat that thrummed with her heartbeat. She couldn’t remember a time that he had yelled at her like that, that he had yelled at her at all, not since the blood incident in the car, and that made her wonder if he had eaten at all. So Anita stood there, not like she had much choice, her muscles were straining to just keep her up and battled with the desire to run, sharp as it was.
But she wouldn’t. She couldn’t run. She could never back down from a fight and there was something sparking within her that couldn’t let well enough alone. She hated to be frightened, she hated to be afraid, and with it- she drank in her anger and stared back at him, just as stern and stubborn as before, a hope that such rage would block out of sense of fear.
Perhaps it wouldn’t.
“Then tell me… Tell me the truth. Why are you still here?”
He hated scaring her or even yelling at her but it was the same questions over and over again, why are you still here? Are you just using me to further your cause? Are you here to take down Jc? He was sick of it and sick of the fact that she was always waiting for him to turn around and attack her. He frowned as he saw her standing there trying to see if she could if he had fed yet today, the answer was no, he had fed almost a week ago and it was causing him to be a little aggressive, but he had tried to be that way towards her.
“You want the truth? You really want the Truth Ms. Blake? I am here for you now, and yes you may think all you want that I am using you for some gain in the vampire world but I am not. I am very attracted to you, and unlike others I will not turn on you, I will not hurt you nor would I even feed off of you yet you keep me at bay! You keep comparing me to that wothless master this city has!” He was furious at her, he had tried his best to make her feel comfortable around him he had even been feeding more so that he felt warm for her, yet it was like she did not care.
“You may leave Ms. Blake, run back to your lonely apartment….I will be leaving in the next few days as it is clear that there is nothign more for me here.” He sighed and ran a hand over his face, he was happy with her more happy than he had been in years. “I will take the cat with me….seeing as you can not keep it.” He said softly.
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