It's freezing cold at night, yet she insists on sleeping with a vampire. She'll wake up and fuss if he's not holding her tight enough. His presence seems to be helping with the night terrors, though. I've not needed t ogive the order to force him to be kind to her, which comes as a relief. Perhaps he does genuinely love her, but has been lost.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : ๐๐๐๐ - ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ “ENOUGH!” The acoustics aren’t great, but my voice manages to reverberate. I grab your throat and slam you against the wall. That echoes, too. “I have had it up to HERE with your fucking GAMES, CASTIEL!” It comes out as a bellow of rage and despair ripping its way from my chest through my throat, passing through my lips, feral and guttural. You see my eyes flash with pain-fueled fury in the dim lighting. You glare back at me, your hands prying at my wrist. I squeeze your throat and press you harder against the wall. Your eyes are beginning to water and it makes me… Not ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ณ๐บ . More frustrated. More desperate. ๐๐ฉ๐บ ๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ซ๐ฐ๐บ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ช๐ด๐ฐ๐ฏ ? I silently beg of you not to make this about ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ pain. I will more than happily balm your wounds and soothe your ego, once I’m sure you ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ช๐ต . My voice is s...
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