Rot and Rise

Rot and Rise

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Terror
He looked around once more before pulling a katana from its case. "I'm talking about the dead. If you get bitten you turn. If you die, you turn. It's either stay alive or be killed. You have a choice; I kill you now or let you live." He stared into Ciel's deep, blue eyes. "Tell me what you want." He demanded softly, his voice thick and husky. Ciel looked back into his piercing, green eyes, struggling to hold back her tears.
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"𝔖𝔦𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔩𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔫𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔰 𝔴𝔦𝔰𝔡𝔬𝔪." -𝕱𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖎𝖘 𝕭𝖆𝖈𝖔𝖓 Speech isn't a necessity in this empty world. It's not that I can't speak. I just choose not to. It's a waste of time. I have no need to communicate with others. Especially when everyone is pretty much already dead. I haven't spoken a word in almost two years. There's no need for conversation when the words that are spoken constantly go unheard. [COMPLETED] #1 in darylxreader (10/24/19) #1 in daryldixonxreader (11/17/19)

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