Thief

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"Poor baby..." Passion stroked through his hair, kissing Anxiety's forehead.

"You've been working over time haven't you? just lie here with me and feel your energy rise again... just rest..." Her voice sounded more and more distant as he faded into sleep. She placed a hand on his forehead, absorbing the energy that flowed through him. "Poor sweet idiot... who would ever love you?" Anxiety's eyes flew open as she bit her lip "Why do i never check they're really asleep before revealing myself as evil?" He pushed off of her

"What are you doing to me?" She pulled him into a forced kiss until he shoved her back

"What are you doing to me?!" Passion licked her lips

"God your energy tastes good! plenty of it too." He staggered slightly at the truth

"Why would you do this? i don't even know you!" She kept walking towards him

"Everyone knows me. You've all felt me at some point before Logic has stepped in, all i need is a little energy and everyone will know me forever" Anxiety was shaking against the wall

"Who are you?" She laughed

"I'm Passion. just not the type you assumed. not really my fault is it Annie?" Red Mist laughed while forcefully absorbing more of his energy, closing and locking the door as Anxiety banged his fists on it.

"Help! She's crazy! let me out!" Red Mist silenced him, absorbing his speech energy so he yelled with no sound coming out.

"You're lucky i don't absorb your pulse" He stared at her horrified... then a sword came through the door.

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