She took her hand, kissed it gently. Her ruby eyes slowly looking up to the woman.
Her hand goes up. Taking her upper Arm and swinging it around her. The Ruby catches her before she falls. The Amethyst just smiles.
What seemed like love was just exploitation. The other just wanting the treasure the Ruby can create, her money, nothing from her. She didn't love her. She didn't need her. The money was what she was out for.
The Ruby seeked desire in the Amethyst. Wanting everything she can have. Wanting to hear her voice. She could live without her. She felt nothing for her personally. But something about her body whispered 'kiss me.'
They hated each other. Wishing the worst for both.
But weirdly, both cared when the time comes.
