"Don't tell me you honestly thought I'd let you go unaccounted for this, because if you did, then I'm afraid you're even more foolish than I presumed." Pan easily belittled her with his words, his tone harshly mocking, and his gaze so intense and furious - it would have burnt Metanoia alive right in the spot if he allowed it. However, Metanoia stood her ground, stepping forward and diminishing the space between them as she stared up at him defiantly. Her vicious glare on him hardened and her lips curled in a blinding rage the longer she stared at him. "Oh, I didn't. I'm well aware of what you're capable of by now - I just simply don't give a damn anymore." She replied, her tone eerily calm despite her livid feelings, and Pan smirked down at her in amusement, entertaining the conversation further by willing to prod for an elaboration. "And why is that, my dear Metanoia?" Something flashed in her blue eyes, but it was gone as soon as it came. Nonetheless, Peter noticed it easily, and realisation flickered within him. "Because I've got nothing left to lose." She responded simply, her voice laced with a hint of heartbreak, but the ruthless rage was a perfect tone to conceal it. Still, Pan noticed it. Metanoia took a step backwards and threw her arms wide open in the air as she laughed humourlessly. "And that is why I am now a threat to you, Peter Pan. Because thanks to you, I no longer have a shred of humanity left within me, making it that much easier for me to end you once and for all." {Peter Pan OUAT Fanfiction} [mature content and extreme slow burn] • lucidreamshade - #1 in the category "fantasyadventure". - #2 in the category "robbiekay". - #3 in the category "robbiekayfanfiction". - #5 in the category "ouat".

"I knew you couldn't. No matter how many times you tell yourself that you are strong, you're not. I think you wanted me to find you. You wanted me to talk to you. Because you're still that same scared, weak girl you were when I met you. In fact, I wish I would have killed you then." He hissed, smirking at her. He felt so powerful in that moment. He thought he had finally won. He was getting the heart he needed. And Eden was suffering. "You're right. I haven't changed... nor completely. I'm a fool for still loving you." She whispered. Pans smirk faded, yet he said nothing. He showed no expression on his face. He just stared at the girl, with tears in her eyes. The heart break she carried with her all these years showed. She looked restless. Hopeless. Lost... "Yes. You are a fool. Because with ever fiber in my being, with all the emotion I have left in me, I hate you, Eden."