[ He spits the word out. That's the thing, isn't it? He did what he would have done for anyone and she turned his kindness into a weapon to be aimed straight at his heart. ]
But you betrayed me all the same, after I'd done nothing to you.
[ He can feel his temper starting to burn. More than that, there's a deep, emptiness in him - full of anger and bitterness and hatred - that threatens to come clawing up from where he's kept it restrained. ]
And now you will condemn my world to oblivion. No-
[ There is a flash of something familiar here. Another cold woman who stared at him with reserve, who fought, who had ideals he could not grasp or agree with. White hair and crimson cloth. ]
no subject
[ He spits the word out. That's the thing, isn't it? He did what he would have done for anyone and she turned his kindness into a weapon to be aimed straight at his heart. ]
But you betrayed me all the same, after I'd done nothing to you.
[ He can feel his temper starting to burn. More than that, there's a deep, emptiness in him - full of anger and bitterness and hatred - that threatens to come clawing up from where he's kept it restrained. ]
And now you will condemn my world to oblivion. No-
[ There is a flash of something familiar here. Another cold woman who stared at him with reserve, who fought, who had ideals he could not grasp or agree with. White hair and crimson cloth. ]
I won't allow it!