[ when she lifts her head to meet her father's gaze, there's a wild look in her eyes — her pinks glistening in exhilaration with a wide smile that could split her face into two. ]
Fine, I'll come clean. I slept with him, and I marked him. He is one of my pets, but he's the only one out of the bunch I'm fooling around with. But that's not all what it means...
[ nudging the plate aside, his daughter mounts onto the table and steadily crawls closer to her father so she can really lock heavily into his mix-match ones, with her deranged smile not once faltering. ]
It also means that he is mine to hurt, and the way he wears fear still looks so beautiful to me. And now that I know he threatened you, I can see it again. I can peck at his wings and claw him until he squirms. And I can tell him if he ever does anything to you, I'll rip his shell into so many pieces that his light will go out.
[ biting her lower lip to keep herself from daydreaming over it, she cocks her head to one side. ]
What about you, hmm? Would you hurt them for insulting me? If they threatened me? Teach them a lesson? — Or would you let them get away with it, because they have a hold of you?
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[ when she lifts her head to meet her father's gaze, there's a wild look in her eyes — her pinks glistening in exhilaration with a wide smile that could split her face into two. ]
Fine, I'll come clean. I slept with him, and I marked him. He is one of my pets, but he's the only one out of the bunch I'm fooling around with. But that's not all what it means...
[ nudging the plate aside, his daughter mounts onto the table and steadily crawls closer to her father so she can really lock heavily into his mix-match ones, with her deranged smile not once faltering. ]
It also means that he is mine to hurt, and the way he wears fear still looks so beautiful to me. And now that I know he threatened you, I can see it again. I can peck at his wings and claw him until he squirms. And I can tell him if he ever does anything to you, I'll rip his shell into so many pieces that his light will go out.
[ biting her lower lip to keep herself from daydreaming over it, she cocks her head to one side. ]
What about you, hmm? Would you hurt them for insulting me? If they threatened me? Teach them a lesson? — Or would you let them get away with it, because they have a hold of you?