❛ i think it suits me~ ❜ a brow is arched as she examines herself in the mirror, fingers brushing the bangs of her dark wig aside. ❛ how you managed to get the curls under here… ❜ a shake of her head follows. ❛ maybe you & i could go out into the town TOGETHER – an angel told me there’s a broken soul looking for comfort in the cathedral downtown… ❜ // @hckrgod
what was left of the once precious Luciel? absolutely nothing. besides his talent there was nothing left , not even the same personality. even the amber fire light in his eyes were fading into the colour of MINT. he was no longer Seven , and he was no longer Luciel. he was just Rika’s new LAPDOG. mind finally shattered or more so he finally just gave in. maybe if she had him there was no need for anyone else to get hurt.
❛ it does suit you SAVIOR ~ I’m certain the soul would be more than glad to have your help. ❜
corners of lips pulled into a smile as he stepped forward head at a slight tilt as he watched. he once had the gaze of every single guard on him when he was first let off of his chain. but now he could be left alone with her. how comfortable. he took another step before moving to tuck fair strands tilting his head again the opposite direction. ❛ may I ask , why exactly? ❜ he dusted her shoulder before moving back to his original spot. arms locked behind his frame and posture as straight as a mantel , almost dead inside as one too.