cryingmanlytears:
“If we don’t survive this night, I will die unafraid, Kaz. Can you say the same?”
His eyes were nearly black, the pupils dilated. She could see it took every last bit of his terrible will for him to remain still beneath her touch. And yet he did not pull away. She knew it was the best he could offer. It was not enough.
She dropped her hand. He took a deep breath.
Poor li’l murder babies
Published on March 24, 2017 16:49