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嘘つきは地獄に落ちるべき
" i lied to tell you the truth "
しかし、私はあなたが滞在したいです
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female reader angst chapter scaramouche
may be disturbing for some readers. read at your own risk
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狂気と精神病
"how does it feel, being stabbed?"
you smiled, the blood staining your clothes from where scaramouche had stabbed you. there was a small tinge of itchiness, but funny, you couldnt be bothered to feel any pain, so all you did was smile at him, while he smiled back in recoil.
"i'll take that you like it," he yanked the knife out of your chest and threw it across the room. he stepped closer to you and held your face with his hands, his fingers squeezing into your soft skin and flesh, and he leaned his face closer, his breath almost intoxicating. his scent reeked of power and dominance, and how you detested it. "so tell me, what are you truly afraid of?"
you seized your arms around his waist and locked him into an embrace, chuckling at his question. your lips met the tip of his right ear, and you blew against it, smiling. "liars."
"alright you two, scaramouche you've proved your point. she cant feel pain. i get it. can you two please stop, it's disgusting." signora sighed while childe just stared as if he was watching a very interesting movie. it was like watching two very insane people dancing with blood and knives.
scaramouche kissed the side of your head before he detatched himself away from you while you ran your fingers through the wound he had left you. signora came to your side and started healing you while scaramouche sat down next to childe, who was very much interested in how he discovered your extreme sense of power.
