"Do you hear me?"
"I hear you."
He stepped closer. Stiles was stood by his door watching the figure across the room intently. The light shone of the floor, the figure just escaping its reach.
"Do you see me?" The voice of the figure boomed, its raspy and tired tone attacking Stiles' thoughts.
"I see you." He replied, watching the individual before him take a step towards him. Tears were threatening his eyes, commanding to fall; though, Stiles refused.
"Do you know me?"
"I know you." He replied again, lifting his head to avoid looking weak. "You're the nogitsune." Stiles answered, watching the void silhouette step into the light. The two looked identical, obviously. It was a triply situation to say the least.
"Do you remember me?" He smiled that horrid, mischievous smile.
"Of course." Stiles scoffed. "How could I forget?" He questioned, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Just curious. Do you miss me?"
"I....I miss you." He sighed, a soft look gracing his kind face. Stiles' voice was overwhelmed and uneasy.
"I'm glad. Do you love me?" The nogitsune smirked, knowing he was tapping into Stiles' weaknesses.
"I....I..." He said, a tear spilling out of his overcrowded eyes. "I do." Stiles finished, looking down in shame.
The Nogitsune walked towards Stiles and lifted his chin to look into his golden, sun kissed eyes. Those eyes were blessed.
"Do you trust me?"
"I trust you." Stiles said, all tears falling in an unorganised fashion. His eyes already red and cheeks, most probably, stained.
"You shouldn't."
"I know."
"But you do?"
"Yes."
"You're a fool." The Nogitsune scoffed, though his features soft due to the view in front of him.
A/N:
Thank you for reading! I felt like doing Voiles, so I did a light one.
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