Iastbreaths
The brunette sat across the desk from the other - the club room dimly lit and eerie as Monika watched her intently. Piercing emerald gaze never leaving MC, her chin rest against her hands.
MC wasn't sure on what to say. Her mouth was dry, and words began to fail her. The outside which should have shown bright blue skies was dark - swirling golden patterns which seemed almost galaxy like. Clearly not the bright summer sky she was so used to. It was only her and Monika here.
This was just what Monika had wanted.
It was no lie that MC was drawn to her, in fact she couldn't really help it. With an anxious gaze, she glanced down at her hands which were set neatly in her lap. She was beginning to forget the other members of the club now. Slowly erasing from her mind so all that was left was just Monika. "You got what you wanted."
Iastbreaths
She looked away again, pulling her hand just slightly out of reach of the others. Sayori had been her childhood friend. Yuri was just a friend she'd made along the way as well as Natsuki. All three girls been wiped from existence due to Monika's jealousy and want for MC to be hers.
She felt conflicted. A brief surge of pity for the other...Monika clearly did love her. But MC was maybe ever so slightly humoured - the brunette wouldn't submit so easily to what Monika was wanting. Instead of a playful demeanor, more of an anger seemed to boil. She wasn't aggressive by any means, her motives clearly passive as she made to stand, delicate and pale hands splayed out on the desk as she leaned for support against it for a second, the situation rather overwhelmingly dizzy.
"They were my friends, Monika. What makes you think you could treat me better than they ever could?" MC quite literally bit her tongue to stop herself from talking further.
tornvotive
@sociopathplayer • "of course, darling," she murmured, one hand taking it's place beneath her chin as she moved the other to reach for the shorter girl's hand. the slight tension against her jaw caused her words to come out with lack of tone. "you would rather be here with me, /right/?" out of context, the words would have seemed.. passive aggressive. but the way her complexion reddened in a flustered manner at the idea - it seemed as if she had just given her some sort of compliment. "forget about.. yuri. sayori.. wow, i guess it's been a while since you heard that name, right?" a tender giggle left her soft lips and her hand slipped up to cover her mouth bashfully - "nevertheless. forget about them. nobody could treat you as well as i'm going to."
Iastbreaths
Monika's words brought MCs attention to her again, mismatched hues didn't really show fear. Maybe confusion. Maybe embarrassment that she was sat here with Monika of all people, someone who had always seemed like they were out of her league despite how kind and welcoming she was towards her - but despite the situation, the smaller girl did seem rather relaxed.
"I-" She'd sort of just let the words slip. Yet she kept her gaze level with Monika's tilting her head to the side. Brown locks framing her face. "You're alone with me...you wanted that, right?"