---- the goblet and orders me in a cold freezing voice Open your fucking mouth.
He has never used that tone with me before but then how would one expect to treat a person who tried to poison them? Tts not what you think...
Xavier...
1..
I was pathetic at lying It was poison.
The one I sneaked from the kitchen.
Its used for killing mice but then it does effect werewolves as well if used inrge quantity.
And it did had arge quantity.
I just turned the entire bottle into the goblet.
---- ee = Oh really? Then you should have no problem drinking it.
He raises a brow at me and I couldn''t meet his eyes.
Shit! Shit! Lam dead.
He knows.
He already knows! I shouldn''t have stopped him.
He got his doubts from there.
But then nning a murder is one thing and doing it is another.
When I umagine what happened to mom, her screams, her pleads.
And the way my brothers were murdered by this man.
Poisoning is one of the least painful deaths for him.
---- T was having mercy on him But then I couldn''t do it.
I couldn''t make him drink poison from my own hands.
I was going weak again.
I imagine all the things we shared.
All his touches, the kisses, those feelings.
And my hands trembled.
I...
have started to feel things for him.
Things I haven t felt for anyone before.
I was smiling without reasons My eyes were searching for him everyday.
My heart felt safe and protected around him.
But then he ruined everything.
I can forgive him for ---- eee = myrdering my father.
Not just me but everyone knew he deserved to die.
But momma and my brothers? I can never forgive him for killing them.
T said.
Open your lips.
Doll.
He warns.
His grip around my neck tightens and I open my lips.
Waiting If this is how I die? Then be it.
What use was my pathetic existence anyways? Everyone who ever showed me a little care were already dead.
Its not like a single soul will shed a single tear on my death.