Defective Kitten
The Defectivest of Them All
[SIZE= 28px]❁[FONT= 'Times New Roman'][COLOR= rgb(128, 0, 0)]Roxie Crimson[/COLOR][/FONT][FONT= 'Times New Roman'][COLOR= rgb(128, 0, 0)] | [/COLOR][/FONT][FONT= 'Times New Roman'][COLOR= rgb(128, 0, 0)]Little Red[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE]
"Why..!" Asking him, her voice not childish or like how it was normally when she was in this persona, "Why did you take me back here?" She clenched her dagger so hard her knuckles became white, she bit her lip as she held a steady breathing pattern. Holding eye contact with Maloken after 2 months of not seeing him, she could still imagine the heartbroken eyes he gave her the last time they were together. "Why do you have medical supplies, why are you helping me?!" For once her voice didn't sound calm as it normally was but rather strained and forced, as if she hadn't spoken in a while and speaking was painful in itself.
"Why..!" Asking him, her voice not childish or like how it was normally when she was in this persona, "Why did you take me back here?" She clenched her dagger so hard her knuckles became white, she bit her lip as she held a steady breathing pattern. Holding eye contact with Maloken after 2 months of not seeing him, she could still imagine the heartbroken eyes he gave her the last time they were together. "Why do you have medical supplies, why are you helping me?!" For once her voice didn't sound calm as it normally was but rather strained and forced, as if she hadn't spoken in a while and speaking was painful in itself.